selkie: (heraldry --Rymenhild)
The letters all are finished. She wipes off the ink. Sonya; Joel; Lawrence; Andrea; Dero; Sam; Everyone; Ema. Her hot fingers managed to keep steady the pen.

The selkie stands up, shakes herself, turns out the light and spends a moment in the dark. She leaves her pelt behind the door. She locks the door. From a pocket she takes a coin. She breathes once, and bites the corner of her lip, and opens her hand to let the coin fly into the air.

it turns,

it turns
Music:: Dona Nobis Pacem

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