Came to me in my sleep

Dutiron would join at her side as they made their way to the daughter, not for a moment would she believe that the girl had died, she was too insubstantial to have found a permanent residence here. Still, she felt a feeling of warmth, happiness and completion at the sight of Novella. She had no idea what might happen when she left, but she knew that she and her husband would enjoy their daughter while they could. "Novella," she would repeat as she was able to touch the girl's frail being. She did not belong here, that much was obvious, but how long she would stay was the question. This was no permanent thing, that much was quite obvious. More questions would rise, though she doubted she would receive any answers. Why was she here now? How long would she stay.. and how had she even arrived? Not that she was complaining, to see Novella again was a blessing as much as she was sure it was to her daughter. Their departure had surely brought her distress.