"I don't." Delphia said, unphased by Remi's anger and grief. It was expected. It was human. It was part of what made him glorious and unique as one of Vi's creations. "But only a fool could look upon you and think it anything else." she added simply. And whether he cared what Mort thought or not did not matter. His pain was real and deep, and she acknowledged its validity. That, she had found, meant far more to a person in mourning than any words of comfort or placation.
She hummed and nodded as he confirmed the length of time, mind whirring as she tried to think of ways to help in the moment. She couldn't fix his grief, but she could perhaps better prep him for the Wonder Puddle. "Perhaps if you do a simple cleansing ritual to remove some of this negativity weighing your mind and soul, it will give you a clearer vision if reality in the pool. I can help you with this, if you'd like."
She hummed and nodded as he confirmed the length of time, mind whirring as she tried to think of ways to help in the moment. She couldn't fix his grief, but she could perhaps better prep him for the Wonder Puddle. "Perhaps if you do a simple cleansing ritual to remove some of this negativity weighing your mind and soul, it will give you a clearer vision if reality in the pool. I can help you with this, if you'd like."
DELPHIA
