you wouldn't even recognize me anymore
not that you knew me back then
She nods a courteous greeting in return, though a welcome feels odd. She has to remember that this more his home than hers (something something about the philosophy of the world being her home, but let’s not get into that). “Oh - unintentionally, yes.” Grimacing, as if she were distressed about it (and in a roundabout way, she is) “I ended up there and sorry to say that its much the same. Cold. Frosty. Just a little better equipped to deal with it than here, I think.”
The encantados lurk in their vicinity, casually swimming around the two of them in the midst of their play, which draws her attention back to the water and what Hadama had been doing. “Water magic?” she asks. “I’d heard that merfolk have it, but never seen anyone use it.”
The encantados lurk in their vicinity, casually swimming around the two of them in the midst of their play, which draws her attention back to the water and what Hadama had been doing. “Water magic?” she asks. “I’d heard that merfolk have it, but never seen anyone use it.”
but it all comes back to me in the end
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