[ She frowns slightly and taps her chin, the gesture losing itself in the gloom. He's... mostly right, honestly. ]
My power tended to come from the Dreaming or the Hedge or whatever you want to call it. The world I came from, the world that birthed me. But I could just - I mean-
[ She pauses, laughs and then gestures at herself. ]
I'm made of the stuff. Dreams and magic and creation! [ She sounds exuberant, almost, exulting in what she is (was). After a long moment, she furrows her brow. ]
Or. That's what I was made of. I have the creeping feeling that I'm not, currently, and that's unfortunate. [ Which is putting it mildly. ]
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[ She frowns slightly and taps her chin, the gesture losing itself in the gloom. He's... mostly right, honestly. ]
My power tended to come from the Dreaming or the Hedge or whatever you want to call it. The world I came from, the world that birthed me. But I could just - I mean-
[ She pauses, laughs and then gestures at herself. ]
I'm made of the stuff. Dreams and magic and creation! [ She sounds exuberant, almost, exulting in what she is (was). After a long moment, she furrows her brow. ]
Or. That's what I was made of. I have the creeping feeling that I'm not, currently, and that's unfortunate. [ Which is putting it mildly. ]