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[Suiteheart]

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Suiteheart let her eyes fall upon Margaery as she came to a stop beside her. It was surprising but heartwarming. Perhaps it meant Margy was beginning to trust her ever so slightly. It made a sigh of relief fall from her lips though it was inaudible. "My name's Suiteheart," she said after her wife spoke, realizing she had forgotten to utter her own name as she'd been so curious about Ella.

The polar bear then listened carefully to the other's words. Her name was Ella. Ella the fourth soul. She let the name float around in her mind for a few heartbeats in order to commit it to memory. Afterwards, she returned her full attention to the other as she spoke.

She... She wanted to be adopted? Shock was read clearly upon Suite's snowy features. Where Lil had been apprehensive, Ella was certain. This girl wanted to be a part of this family - even if she had only just shared memories of Suite and Margaery, never actually experiencing them. The idea brought warmth to her inner being. Maybe they had done something right in taking care of their children though it did not always appear that way. "I... We would love to, Ella."

Suiteheart paused for a couple of moments, pondering this moment. "Are you sure this is what you want?" Lil had always said she and her wife forced her into this family... Well, she had as of late. That fact hurt her because Suite had never meant to push the other into something she did not want to take part in. All she had ever done was love the girl with all her heart, but somehow, she still managed to mess everything up.

"Is Lil okay?" she asked, voice gentle. Their last meetings with the girl had been explosive. "And what about you? Are you alright?" Ella seemed physically fine, but the fact that the other only seemed to have limited control over the Lilyspoise host made Suite question it. She couldn't help but wonder if something were wrong.