[ Hoo boy. How does she even begin talking about this. But frankly, Trish deserves to know. They've known each other long enough - they're close friends enough - somehow, Trish must have missed this from the stages, or from all of her other classmates talking about it.
It's not her business to tell their story. There's also only so much of it that she feels up for talking about, herself. But the faerie truthtelling hits, and hard - there's stuff she does want to tell Trish. ]
It was a school for cultivating talent. Everyone had a different one. They were studying us. We didn't have normal classes, we just had to improve our talent, and sometimes we had exams.
[ She curls up in Trish's hand, not looking at her now, just remembering. The campus, her memories... her friends. ]
Our sensei... she brought us together, for a little while. And I tried to keep us all together, after that... that's what made it special, really.
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[ Hoo boy. How does she even begin talking about this. But frankly, Trish deserves to know. They've known each other long enough - they're close friends enough - somehow, Trish must have missed this from the stages, or from all of her other classmates talking about it.
It's not her business to tell their story. There's also only so much of it that she feels up for talking about, herself. But the faerie truthtelling hits, and hard - there's stuff she does want to tell Trish. ]
It was a school for cultivating talent. Everyone had a different one. They were studying us. We didn't have normal classes, we just had to improve our talent, and sometimes we had exams.
[ She curls up in Trish's hand, not looking at her now, just remembering. The campus, her memories... her friends. ]
Our sensei... she brought us together, for a little while. And I tried to keep us all together, after that... that's what made it special, really.
[ The best of a bad situation. ]