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What if Crystal was a poet and just made random poems while being in Port Townsend to cope. I think it would go something like this
"Tired of asking,
Who I am.
Where I am from.
What have I been and what I will become.
What does knowing all this mean anyway?"
Came up with this idea while writing a fic. Is thing flirting? on ao3 if you want to check it out.
She would probably ask for a word that rhymes with another to the group and Edwin would have like 5 but would be confused why she is asking. Niko would read like everything she has ever written and love each one. Charles would try to write a poem with her and it would be kinda bad but he tried and that's what matters.