Esme sniffles and wipes her nose on her sleeve, looking at her feet. Her wings flutter a little, uselessly, and she winces.
-Ren places down her plate-
"Are you gonna be a man-...woman about it?....why you were crying?"
Esme: I...I...I miss my family...my sisters at least...
"..."
-Ren got up-
Esme looks up at Ren
Esme: W-what...?
-Ren grabs the plate-
"Nothin"
Esme: quietly...I'm never gonna get to go home again...
-she puts the plate in the kitchen-
"We should get going..."
Esme: going...where?
"we're in the woods...y'know...lost...."
