[PQ] [se] born to spin

Ophelia

Intentionally or not this seems to be yet another case of Dantalion organizing the equivalent of an Ancient Party, and Ophelia's presence merely cinches the matter. If they were a different person perhaps they'd be understandably upset that everyone suddenly shows up in the Grounds they've been floating like a ghost around with little notice or apologies, but Ophelia is decidedly not that type of person. Instead, they merely float in last like a horned fairy, practically skipping with delight to see so many friends.

"He seems the type to require help at all times in some way or another," their dreamlike tone responds to Edmund in a display of playful teasing that seems at odds with the ghostlike Ancient's normal disposition. Kiada is a new face, but the horns on her brow mark her as one of them, and Ophelia is nothing if not adamantly supportive of the idea of family. So Ophelia smiles brightly at them, even if their eyes are still strangely far-away, before turning to Dantalion. "It's good to see you again. How can I help?"

it's peaceful in the deep, either way you cannot breathe
no need to pray - no need to speak