per admirabilem ascensionem tuam

[jovahs_heiress]

Peninnah is now five, and her wingspan should be sufficient to carry her aloft; she's just having a little trouble with the necessary coordination. Isabella has worked with her, and so has Rinnah, but Peninnah is impatient and has given up on both of them in favor of asking Damaris for help, on the poorly articulated theory that Damaris, at age thirteen, is closer to Peninnah's own size and might make more sense.

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[inherpiety]

They go to the place where Paul and Luke are currently singing, and lurk in polite quietude at the edges, and then they're up.

Keziah counts them in, and they sing!

[pythbox]

They do sound good together.

[inherpiety]

Yay! Keziah has been imagining various possible disasters that could befall their attempt, but none of them happen. She's beaming when they're through and turn over the floor to a trio of mortals.

[pythbox]

So is Junia!

"That was fun," she declares. "I have not done a harmonics session before but now I think I would like to do more of them."

[inherpiety]

"We can - I mean, you can sign up for as many as you want pretty much, as long as you have at least one person to go with you, and I'm usually free, if you want."

[pythbox]

"Would you like to go and look at the schedule again?" she says brightly.

[inherpiety]

"Yeah!"

[pythbox]

Off they go!

[inherpiety]

There are more early slots, and scattered day slots, and one late at night two days in the future.

[pythbox]

"Do you have a preference?" wonders Junia.

[inherpiety]

"More people will hear us if we sing during the day," muses Keziah. "Because more of them will be awake. Is that good or bad?"

[pythbox]

"I think it is neutral," says Junia. "But it will be different from singing in the morning. So we should do it, to find out if it is better or not."

[inherpiety]

"Okay." Keziah writes them in for noon in three days.

[pythbox]

Junia smiles.

[inherpiety]

"We should practice more if we are going to do this a lot," ventures Keziah.

[pythbox]

"That is a good plan," says Junia.

[inherpiety]

"Let's get breakfast and then we can go do that?"

[pythbox]

"Okay," she says happily.

[inherpiety]

Breakfast! It is scones and sausage and spinach-y eggs.

[pythbox]

"I like scones," Junia announces. "Scones are one of my favourite things."

[inherpiety]

"Scones are pretty good!" agrees Keziah. "What else do you like besides singing and scones?"

[pythbox]

"Engineering," says Junia.

[inherpiety]

"Like - what Caleb does?"

[pythbox]

"Yes! Like that," says Junia.

[inherpiety]

"My parents are friends with Caleb and Alleluia," says Keziah. "We go to Sinai, sometimes. They make neat things in the workshop."