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A faint rustling gives her away as she eavesdrops from nearby, her metallic eyes darting to each face as familiar tones emerge. Frowning, she fades back a little so her greedy ears may absorb more of her peoples' voices. She rubs her ears, multi-colored splotchy fingertips massaging, encouraging the...

I am still running around in DG and working on Tikitu's portrait I'm definitely still up for it.