Daeshim repeats the strange word, and though his expression barely changes, he looks a mixture of curious and impressed when she talks about her education. He never attended school of any kind, but he learned much from the crows, and more formally from the humans that he brought to the Ruinwood for safekeeping. It's thanks to them that he can read and write.
"I call her Cherry, because she turned round and pink." Now he wonders if she had her own name all along. But she never shared it, and also didn't seem to mind the one that Daeshim gave her. "Quintet. It has something to do with five, doesn't it?"
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Daeshim repeats the strange word, and though his expression barely changes, he looks a mixture of curious and impressed when she talks about her education. He never attended school of any kind, but he learned much from the crows, and more formally from the humans that he brought to the Ruinwood for safekeeping. It's thanks to them that he can read and write.
"I call her Cherry, because she turned round and pink." Now he wonders if she had her own name all along. But she never shared it, and also didn't seem to mind the one that Daeshim gave her. "Quintet. It has something to do with five, doesn't it?"