(Open) Paws upon the Stones of Many Colors

She's imperfect, but she tries She is good, but she lies She is hard on herself She is broken and won't ask for help She's growing restless, wondering how much more she can tell the man, how much he can take. Glancing over to the town in the distance, Amalia listens as Neos and Gideon continue to speak about adjusting to a brand new world. "You don't," is all she has to contribute to the idea that one would not want to be involved in the Voice's plans. Ah, but here is an easy question. "You're a lion," Amalia answers, blinking as she turns back to Neos. "Have you not... you've travelled to different worlds, but you've never heard of a lion?" True, lions aren't exactly common in Caido either, but Amalia has yet to meet an outlander who doesn't know of them. a m a l i a She is messy, but she's kind She is lonely most of the time She is all of this mixed up and baked in a beautiful pie She is gone, but she used to be mine