*she was a bit embarrassed truthfully as baby ondine started rambling about being a queen through the sniffling and snot, she wasnāt one butā¦ nevermind
*she followed ondines eyes as she looked up at her little crown, the one father sent that replicated her diadem, but not perfectly so it wouldnāt remind her of the memories of losing itā¦ why was she still clinging to those. she turned her back on baby ondine as she held it in her hands, wiping a few tears away, the last memories from the shadows, she didnāt need them. she turned back and placed the crown on ondine head.
āHere, for you! Now youāre a real queen!ā
*she gave a small, sad smile. ondine beamed and continued her little yap session, each time she wanted to say something Ondine just kept talking!? Dang was she different from present Ondine, but she didnāt mind at all, something in her wanted to protect this child from the harms of the world but also didnāt feel like she should be forced to interact with someone as parasitic and disgusting as her
āDo YOU play gorotama lady!?ā
*that comment snapped her out of her trance
*she took a few moments, thinking of the right words. young ondine didnāt need to know her true thoughts
āUmmm I used to play itā¦ haha!!! not anymoreā she forced out a small laugh, didnāt want to dim Ondines excitement
āEnough about meā¦ there are so many cool people and players here that youāll meet and are friends with! Ssyelle, Ragno, and a whole bunch of others!ā
