Quiet now my dear || Seth

[SETHIRAM]

I TRY TO WRITE YOU POEMS
BUT THE WORDS, THEY DON'T MAKE SENSE!

To be robbed of something that many deemed vital was... well, it was gut wrenching to think about. Of course, he heard of how Seven lost her sight, and how some had lost their limbs or their hearing. But losing your voice? Sethiram shuddered against the breeze. Pulling his cloth pouch closer to her side with a wing, he was walking by when he saw Mercury. It took him a moment to register what he was doing, but as soon as he realized, the smaller tom walked slowly toward him. "Are you alright..?" He didn't know Mercury, but now didn't seem like the time to trivialize himself with names when someone was sad.

— Reggan