I wasn't home. [She ponders that and then amends it, because that's not quite true, is it?] No, that's not right. I guess it was, in ways.
[Broken as it was, but the people were all the home she needed.]
Anyway, you're right: magic was open, and sometimes sought after, in one way or another. [She rolls her shoulders in an elegant shrug.] Then it is my home that people won't take them the wrong way. They're free not to answer me, if they wish. I'm not out to make anyone uncomfortable.
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I wasn't home. [She ponders that and then amends it, because that's not quite true, is it?] No, that's not right. I guess it was, in ways.
[Broken as it was, but the people were all the home she needed.]
Anyway, you're right: magic was open, and sometimes sought after, in one way or another. [She rolls her shoulders in an elegant shrug.] Then it is my home that people won't take them the wrong way. They're free not to answer me, if they wish. I'm not out to make anyone uncomfortable.
May I have your name, please?