"Mhm....maybe 217 or 13.."
Esme: Don't know, don't care...in all fairness, he did hold up his end of the deal...
She stands up, a little shaky, and puts her knife away.
Esme: So where the fuck am I?
"Eh...this is...uhm...a forest."
Esme: Yeah, not what I meant. What realm?
"Human."
Esme sighs
Esme: Of fuckin' course. Well, thanks for the help...
She starts to walk away
"Where are you going!?"
He followed after Esme.
Esme: No fuckin' clue, but I'll figure it out...
"Mh...you shouldn't."
Esme: Yeah...I don't need your help...or-or your pity...
She touches her wings gently, wincing. She sighs
Esme: I-I chose this...
