Cerulean Cape i'll savor how this emptiness defines you

bad news? are we not all a little bit bad? nüwu wondered to herself, though she spoke it out loud. certainly, even the ones nüwu loved had their 'bad' moments- haoming and her bad attitude, mama and her judgements. at what point do you think your bad crosses a line? she tilted her head, unphased by his next questions too. yes, i live on the island, but the world was calling me, so i came, nüwu murmured, and turned to look back across the waters, wondering if she might be able to point out her home to him.