[ Lynette's already on that final pastry. Fingers ripping the end open and letting the dough flake onto the plate. It wasn't as if she was hungry – she was nervous. Little tells. The flick of her tail, the way her ears twitched and nose upturned... so fitting a cat tries to hide their feelings. ]
You're correct. If there were easier ways to be survive, I suppose we'd be a fool for not taking them. Father has given us a home, provided us with purpose and allowed us the chance to have what Lyney's always wanted – the spotlight. I'm forever grateful for her love and care for us.
[ There is no lying, she know the matter of love is just... a bit different. ]
I hope one day there will be a time where people don't view us one way over the other. Good... evil... we're just trying to survive. [ She dips her head down a bit, voice more quiet. ] I wish Father would understand that as well.
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[ Lynette's already on that final pastry. Fingers ripping the end open and letting the dough flake onto the plate. It wasn't as if she was hungry – she was nervous. Little tells. The flick of her tail, the way her ears twitched and nose upturned... so fitting a cat tries to hide their feelings. ]
You're correct. If there were easier ways to be survive, I suppose we'd be a fool for not taking them. Father has given us a home, provided us with purpose and allowed us the chance to have what Lyney's always wanted – the spotlight. I'm forever grateful for her love and care for us.
[ There is no lying, she know the matter of love is just... a bit different. ]
I hope one day there will be a time where people don't view us one way over the other. Good... evil... we're just trying to survive. [ She dips her head down a bit, voice more quiet. ] I wish Father would understand that as well.