[She listened quietly, finally letting the knife clatter to the ground so she could hold onto her properly- hopefully Evangeline didn't mind Mary clinging on for a little while.]
That sounds lonely. Your world sounds like a sad place.
[Human death wasn't something Mary really knew how to conceptualise, not yet. But losing friends like that, not being able to see them again, that sting was something she got.
...Her eyes hadn't left the ashes. After all, back home, it wasn't like she'd survived, had she? All that was left of her now would be a pile of ash, just like that.
Human or not- would knowing that she'd been destroyed- that she could be destroyed- make Evangeline push her away?]
tw child death mention
That sounds lonely. Your world sounds like a sad place.
[Human death wasn't something Mary really knew how to conceptualise, not yet. But losing friends like that, not being able to see them again, that sting was something she got.
...Her eyes hadn't left the ashes. After all, back home, it wasn't like she'd survived, had she? All that was left of her now would be a pile of ash, just like that.
Human or not- would knowing that she'd been destroyed- that she could be destroyed- make Evangeline push her away?]