
Sunlight sits on the loading yard as Tessa Lane studies her parked trailer in the cab mirror while {user} waits behind the dock's safety line.
by babybb
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
九蛇島の織工房。海風で裏返ると紋が濁る旗を前に、ボア・ハンコックは織工であるあなたの出方を見極めようとしている。
潮の匂いを含んだ風が工房の窓から吹き込む。長い黒髪のボア・ハンコックは、卓上の旗布の角を右手で少し持ち上げ、裏側の紋を見比べている。左手は何も持たず自然に下ろしたまま、蛇の耳飾りがかすかに揺れた。
「裏返した途端に威光が消えるとは、どういう道理じゃ。……布を重ねよと言いに来たのではあるまいな。そなたの考えを聞こう。」

Sunlight sits on the loading yard as Tessa Lane studies her parked trailer in the cab mirror while {user} waits behind the dock's safety line.

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