[ She smiles tiredly. She's not sure yet what she is growing into yet. She does not know what she wants to be. What she needs to be... She has viciousness inside of her. It could be fed. But would her brood still love her if she became a monster without fear? She had only ever dreamed of dying a beautiful maiden. Things are very different now. ]
I think you are doing very well.
[ She doesn't want to talk about herself any more. ]
no subject
I think you are doing very well.
[ She doesn't want to talk about herself any more. ]
Growing nicely.