#are the stars here fake lyra you gotta tell me

[khaenriahn]

STARS LINE THE BLANKETED DARKNESS, clearly seen from the emptied pews of the theatre of calliope itself. and there kaeya alberich sits, one leg comfortably across the other, accompanied with a glass of wine in hand alongside his company. ❝ Of course, we have someone in Mond who does similar lines of work. Astrology is quite a fascinating ordeal to many regardless of the world, it seems, ❞ he chimes back with ease, having heard of the interest many seem to have in the knowings of their fates.

not that he, himself, wished to hear of it for more reasons than he can count一

another sip of his glass is taken, all before glancing up toward the skies with a small smile fit perfectly upon his face. although company had been the last thing he was to expect when arriving here for a quiet night with wine and his thoughts, he could hardly claim the astrologian was a horrible companion for the night after their conversation began not long ago. rather, he finds it just as well to pass the idle hours before the evening becomes too deep amidst its lonesome, twilit moments.

❝ So, were I to request it, would you be capable of divining the stars we see now? ❞

@starcall