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Arturo was confusing. He had said you should never take respect but earn it, yet you had to take it when someone did not return the respect you had given them. Perhaps at an older age she would understand it all, but for now it hurt her brain. She did have a question though, and being Chusi, she was not afraid to ask it. Does tha' mean... Banishment? She asked carefully. the Monster had wanted Zephyr gone too (probably because Chusi liked him more), and he had. With her. She gritted her teeth at the thought of him. She hated him so much.

Her spirit lifted when Arturo said her comparison had been a right one. Hah, funny how these little things could reflect life so well. Perhaps she had to pay more attention to what was around her instead of asking everything to understand life better. Some are biggah than others... She commented, meaning that trees were bigger than the rocks, yet not all the rocks were the same size either. Like the mountain - one had to climb all the way to the top of one wanted to mark a border there. A sudden urge to climb it tickled her brain - the thought of her at the top, looking down at the sea and even Teaghlaigh was so endearing. She needed to go there, she decided, whenever Arturo was comfortable with her going alone. She smiled at his compliment.

What perhaps seemed as a change of topic, she asked; Dad? In a soft voice. I wanna see wha' is up there... She said, with a motion of her head to the mountains that were even bigger than the trees.