A shrine...? Hm, they do have that quality. Restful, peaceful... the sort of place you would go to get your mind away from things.
[Adelle glances sideways -- catching the way Zelda's looking at her. She blinks; she doesn't know why, but she doesn't mind, exactly. The truth is, she's occasionally stared at humans in kind. She can't make that conclusion -- but there's so many people here...
Well, a little staring feels only natural!
She looks up, blinking at the lights. At what they spell out. Adelle's expression shifts; one more thoughtful. More withdrawn, too. There's a nostalgia there, but something deeper. She closes her eyes and misses what the words spell out: "HOMESICK."]
Mm... once. At home. It was often dim, shadowed... and there would be lots of lights. Pinks... and blues and a few yellows, too. They didn't spell out words, of course... ah, but, it reminds me of home. How it made me feel.
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[Adelle glances sideways -- catching the way Zelda's looking at her. She blinks; she doesn't know why, but she doesn't mind, exactly. The truth is, she's occasionally stared at humans in kind. She can't make that conclusion -- but there's so many people here...
Well, a little staring feels only natural!
She looks up, blinking at the lights. At what they spell out. Adelle's expression shifts; one more thoughtful. More withdrawn, too. There's a nostalgia there, but something deeper. She closes her eyes and misses what the words spell out: "HOMESICK."]
Mm... once. At home. It was often dim, shadowed... and there would be lots of lights. Pinks... and blues and a few yellows, too. They didn't spell out words, of course... ah, but, it reminds me of home. How it made me feel.