[ If there's a question Meltryllis asks herself this week, it's where will she go this Thursday? Should she be alone? Of course she should be. Isn't that how she should always be?
She knows people suspect, perhaps some even know, but it's not like she can say anything about it. That's what eats away at her the most: her lack of control in a place that's taken away her powers, her ability to be herself, the only thing she can be proud of. This body should be her own. Her heart should be her own.
She, too, is calm and rational in her own way. It's what make her separate herself from others, and it's a weakness she buries deep in the layers of her heart. ]
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She knows people suspect, perhaps some even know, but it's not like she can say anything about it. That's what eats away at her the most: her lack of control in a place that's taken away her powers, her ability to be herself, the only thing she can be proud of. This body should be her own. Her heart should be her own.
She, too, is calm and rational in her own way. It's what make her separate herself from others, and it's a weakness she buries deep in the layers of her heart. ]
Gardener Kim. What is it?
[ Her smile is cool, collected. ]