[Perhaps things would be different if other people from Amelia's life could reveal those excerpts from her life. It would be easier if someone could tell her story with the empathy and care she needed. But at the end of the day, only she could be able to give the whole truth of the strain her heart and mind have been through and how existing as a magical being has been taxing.
They're not at that point yet. Maybe someday. Every little interaction, thoughtful discussion, each small adventure in this hotel, and what Gale has revealed to her is slowly unraveling her defenses.
Maybe someday.
Her emerald light floats up through the ribcage. Though she focused on the skull at first, there's something within the ribs that becomes more apparent, a fleshy lump of sorts. Lungs? No...]
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They're not at that point yet. Maybe someday. Every little interaction, thoughtful discussion, each small adventure in this hotel, and what Gale has revealed to her is slowly unraveling her defenses.
Maybe someday.
Her emerald light floats up through the ribcage. Though she focused on the skull at first, there's something within the ribs that becomes more apparent, a fleshy lump of sorts. Lungs? No...]
A heart...?