[Her voice is even softer, like if she says it too loudly then the secret is revealed and the magic lost with their chances. In her childish eyes, the consequences lost to her, she can't imagine that a reunion wouldn't make her heart stop aching so much. She can't bear loneliness; if her friends are back, won't that make it better?]
I'd like to see them again. [Even quieter now, like she's afraid to hope too hard; she moves to fidget with the white feather she's tied as a pendant around her neck, and, when she realizes her grip is tightening, fidgets with her dragonstone instead.] I'd like that very much.
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[Her voice is even softer, like if she says it too loudly then the secret is revealed and the magic lost with their chances. In her childish eyes, the consequences lost to her, she can't imagine that a reunion wouldn't make her heart stop aching so much. She can't bear loneliness; if her friends are back, won't that make it better?]
I'd like to see them again. [Even quieter now, like she's afraid to hope too hard; she moves to fidget with the white feather she's tied as a pendant around her neck, and, when she realizes her grip is tightening, fidgets with her dragonstone instead.] I'd like that very much.