Cerulean Cape i'll savor how this emptiness defines you

he didn't seem completely convinced, but she wasn't gonna bother him about it more. instead she wrinkled her nose a little at his comment about mama, frowning slightly. i don't think she tries to be mean, nüwu defended weakly, she's just different. it felt wrong to talk about mama behind her back, and she momentarily thought that this stranger was a little clippy to be calling someone else mean, too. but that thought felt wrong too, and she shooed it away. she looked back to him- with his large ears, his tiny figure that matched her growing one. a new curiosity, why do you look... different?