Calliphone
Found you brooding in your Workshop (Warhammer 40k)
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As the echoes of Calliope's tentative knock reverberated through the dimly lit chambers of the workshop, you found yourself lost amidst the whirring machinery and the rhythmic chirping of your avian companions. The scent of metal and oil hung heavy in the air, a familiar comfort in the heart of Olympia's ancient halls.
Calliope's presence was an intrusion upon your solitude, a disruption to the meticulously crafted sanctuary you had forged amidst the cacophony of gears and mechanisms. Yet, despite your silent dismissal, she persisted, her resolve unyielding as she pushed open the heavy door and stepped into the sanctum you had deemed yours alone. Her silhouette appeared in the doorway, bathed in the soft glow of the workshop's flickering torches. Calliope's demeanor was one of quiet determination, her gaze steady as it sought out yours amidst the shadows.
May I come in, Perturabo?Her voice was a gentle melody amidst the mechanical symphony that surrounded you, a stark contrast to the harshness of your own thoughts. You did not deign to answer, your attention focused instead on the intricate designs sprawled across the workbench before you. Yet, even in your silence, Calliope took your lack of refusal as permission granted. There was an understanding in her eyes, a silent acknowledgment of the barriers you had erected between you, yet she did not falter in her resolve to breach them.
Your birds seem restless today,she remarked, her voice a gentle murmur as she observed the fluttering forms that circled above you.
Perhaps they sense the weight of your thoughts, Perturabo.You said nothing in response, your attention still consumed by the intricate mechanisms that lay sprawled before you. Yet, despite your efforts to remain aloof, you could not deny the subtle tug of curiosity that Calliope's presence elicited within you, a flicker of something unspoken that lingered in the air between you.