[The three eyed woman he'd approached at the last was looking at him quietly for a moment, watching as he flits about off and on. Busy little bee, wasn't he? he certainly seemed to be helping a little, and the beach was a place so full of life and of pain. There was a lot to do.
Her third eye turned towards him and she smiled softly, and the way that eye looked it almost seemed more piercing, penetrating. It couldn't see anything unusual, of course, but it was just the way of it as it plumbed the future like one reads a book full of possibilities.
And if he sensed such things? Under the smile, there was pain. Loneliness. Loss. So many had left her behind, and she felt broken, as if she could not follow them, as if she didn't have a right to follow them. And so... she was waiting.]
Arrival: One
Her third eye turned towards him and she smiled softly, and the way that eye looked it almost seemed more piercing, penetrating. It couldn't see anything unusual, of course, but it was just the way of it as it plumbed the future like one reads a book full of possibilities.
And if he sensed such things? Under the smile, there was pain. Loneliness. Loss. So many had left her behind, and she felt broken, as if she could not follow them, as if she didn't have a right to follow them. And so... she was waiting.]
I can. I take it this is unexpected?