38th form; locked text and open audio

[bamfsecretary]

//text, locked to the nations, envy, cooper, miguel & tulio, and the shinigami.

Holland has gone home. Bel's with me.

//audio, open

{There's a lilting female voice on your 'Gear, and she has a question for you all. Can you solve it?}

Three lives have I.
Gentle enough to soothe the skin.
Light enough to caress the sky.
Hard enough to crack rocks.
Now, who am I?

Comments

[audio]

[tapestodiane]

Well enough. How about you? Holding up okay?

_{[Meaning both in general and this, of course.]}

[audio]

[bamfsecretary]

As well as could be hoped, I suppose.

{She sighs, and shifts a little.}

And by that I mean not overly well.

[audio]

[tapestodiane]

More is hardly expected from you.

_{[Which he says with understanding - keeping his own feelings about it at bay.]}