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the awesome little bird. (ง’̀-‘́)ง ([personal profile] specialise) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs 2016-11-12 01:51 am (UTC)

She looked at him like he'd grown several heads out of his neck. "I know Polaris."

If the test was whether it was the North Pole's star, she wouldn't ace it. Raven only knew what the books contained, and the stories passed done from the very few generations that had lived on the Ark before oxygen levels had decreased to severely low amounts.

She knew of stories Jess never would've heard. She knew the North Star was in the sky, and that she had always been set on walking out and touching it. Raven had a different idea of how the stars worked to most. They were her friends, and they were the only things that hadn't abandoned her when she felt as lost and alone on the ground.

"Are you going to ask me anymore stupid questions?" Instead of it sounding sharp, it was said in a tone that was almost humorous. Almost like Raven was egging him on.

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