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[abys_keeper]

[Keeper is standing guard-- or rather floating guard near the train station and beaming from ear to ear]

Elan! Elan, Elan!

KAZOOOOOOO!

[and he pulls it out of his bell and plays]

Comments

[abys_keeper]

There are friends here. [a small smile]

At home the sea is so big and lonely now. There are no songs left for me. Here there aren't any either, but everyone is so interesting it doesn't feel lonely yet.

[connie_maheswaran]

Yes, I've noticed!

It's one of the good things about being somewhere new: you can usually find people you can befriend, and hopefully confide in from time to time.

I'm sorry that home doesn't feel as warm anymore, but maybe that might change in time?

[abys_keeper]

[he nodded. that was the nice part. There were so many to talk to. But at her last words his smile faded]

No. I am alone now. There is no one in the whole sea. The song echoes back at me and no one is there to sing along.

[connie_maheswaran]

[Connie's smile also faded here].

How can that happen?