NEVER KNEW I WAS A DANCER / open

[Nayru]

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As Fenri and Amunet joined her, Nayru was forced to combat her innate desire to shrink away from their presences. They appeared to be worried about her... and not in the sense that she was used to. Her father had never taken to busying himself with her inner turmoil unless something pertaining to her seemingly non-existent clairvoyance had occurred. This pair simply seemed interested in her general well-being. The change of pace, though foreign, was nice admittedly.

[b][color=#6b7e99]"I... Uh..." The young medic began, grappling for words that she felt could accurately convey her situation. [color=#6b7e99]"I had a bad dream." She felt suddenly childish for confessing that and, in result, permitted her cerulean gaze to fall upon the ground ashamed. "A nightmare? Have our Goddesses forsaken us, Nayru? You're useless! You can't save us!" Her father's voice rang in her mind, forcing the creamy tabby to flinch.

Her thoughts returned to her initial statement suddenly, and she realized with shocking clarity that she was in every right to have left. Nobody seemed angry at her for being a failure here. If anything, they accepted it. This life had already succeeded in treating her better than the one she had led as a disappointing princess. [color=#6b7e99]"May I have some water, Amunet?" She inquired softly, dismissing her thoughts and deciding to take the fae up on her offer.