Surprised at this ease, Soleil felt humbled. “You are very courteous to me, for a people so angry at my people.” She recalled the presence of the Kao-Sidhe as spoken through flame, when she’d had her true dream.
“And you are very courteous to us, for a people who have so injured our people.” Rosy Glow’s voice was ethereal and warm.
“I know nothing of the injury that others have done.”
“And we know nothing of the anger that others feel. So we of all people are in positions to aid each other. And so we have, or done our best.”
How and why do things feel disconnected?
my hands have felt like a hundred different hands connected to my hands
so imagine what it feels like to have five hundred fingers … that disappear
also, my primus has really intense emotions
Looking at Garlic, she felt hungry.
On a slim hope, she said, “Hey, can you make food, something I can eat?”
Immediately a clove of garlic fell to the floor, and upon hitting it turned into a garlic chicken wing.
“I guess it’s a good thing I like garlic.”
Garlic rolled around in midair.