i'll save you an echo from the hall

Gaia's sense of touch was heightened with the loss of her sight, she enjoyed affection but really had to trust to show it. She loved lounging in Solo's thick fur, when they'd been together they hardly separated at all. He had been a constant comfort and reassurance to the girl, her rock and her other half. The feeling of his paw against her sent sparks of fire racing up her arm and her belly would grow warm. She felt her face flush, but she'd focus on their conversation, smiling shyly as she enjoyed the contact a lot more than she aught to. She'd perk as he commented on the nickname he'd offered earlier, but really his comparing her to a cloud was much more poetic. "You can call me cloud if you want to." She'd tell him softly, finding there was little need to speak with any kind of force. The forest around them was silent, and as Freewing made himself a little nest between her shoulder blades she knew she was safe around her new friend.

He would make his suggestions to her, had she tried healing before? Surely it was possible to learn with out the aide of sight. She'd never really put much thought into it. She would shrug at the thought, it was a possibility. He seemed interested in her siblings though, he seemed to have about as many siblings as she did. (not gonna say much about the dm participants) Of course she was closer to Nemesis and Hephaestus, but the Ebony siblings were her brothers too. "They're fearless and brave. I know I can count on them for anything." She'd whisper as she felt guilt for leaving once more. She should have sought them out, she needed to talk to them about how much she hurt. He would tell her the tradition of the names in his family. "I was born to the Olympus family, they have a tradition of naming their offspring after the gods." they because she didn't belong with them anymore. Because she was no longer worthy of the name. At one time the gods had favored her, and now here she was completely disowned by the deities she'd once sought wisdom from.

Her attention had obviously wandered with her thoughts as her expression fell, her features turned from his form. She should have been able to hold it together better, Voltage didn't need to see her like this, she felt like her whole life had come apart at this very moment and she had little holding her together any longer. She'd whimper and feel the hot tears running down her features, all of a sudden displaying a completely different emotion than just a minute ago. She didn't mean to cry, but the tears had fought their way through with her desolate thoughts.
"speech"