[Indeed, jinba lived a life that was somewhere between that you could expect from a horse and from a human, but while she was an adult she was yet a young woman.
There was a lot she didn't know, and a lot that she knew she didn't know. It's why she knows to be quiet while his gaze drifts out the window, why she only smiles and shakes her head. He doesn't have to be sorry.]
It's fine.
[She'd seen Mikuni look like that. Gonta, too. Distant. A bit pained.]
Do you... want an apple with your porridge? I probably can't make a... "pie"? Like your wife, but.
[But she can use the magic the witch had given her, cupping her palms together and frowning in concentration a moment before she unfolds her hands and reveals a fresh red apple.
It was much better to think about food than what they were missing.]
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There was a lot she didn't know, and a lot that she knew she didn't know. It's why she knows to be quiet while his gaze drifts out the window, why she only smiles and shakes her head. He doesn't have to be sorry.]
It's fine.
[She'd seen Mikuni look like that. Gonta, too. Distant. A bit pained.]
Do you... want an apple with your porridge? I probably can't make a... "pie"? Like your wife, but.
[But she can use the magic the witch had given her, cupping her palms together and frowning in concentration a moment before she unfolds her hands and reveals a fresh red apple.
It was much better to think about food than what they were missing.]