Iris’ eyes narrowed as she watched the confusion in the Fae’s eyes. Did she truly not see the similarities? She decided to be as blunt as possible when asked for clarification. ”You fight for the survival of yourself and your people. They fight for the survival of themselves and their people. The difference is, you can up and fly away on those pretty wings of yours. They’re starving children stuck in the slums.” Was it possible that the Fae was so frightened that she perceived every threat as deadly? Perhaps. There was quite a shift in the woman’s mood as she geared up to reveal Iris’ new nickname. From the smile, Iris guessed it would be something morbid, so when the woman spoke, she laughed. ”Aww,” she cooed, “I see you’re finally warming up to me.” Iris decided the Fae appeared far too satisfied for such a low jab, however. ”I’d have thought of something better, though.” |
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