[Mahalia gives a soft little trill, hand hovering close to Fela's skin, sensing how the scales reflect the sound. She gives another trill, at a different pitch, then curls her hand away.]
It might be one of those changes that come from the wild places.
[She looks around them, at the beach, then out at the ocean.]
I didn't think there'd be any of them, here, but it still doesn't feel... solid, like the rest of the Gardens.
[But where did it come from? She'd been out here earlier, with Ellie, and nothing had happened to either of them.]
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It might be one of those changes that come from the wild places.
[She looks around them, at the beach, then out at the ocean.]
I didn't think there'd be any of them, here, but it still doesn't feel... solid, like the rest of the Gardens.
[But where did it come from? She'd been out here earlier, with Ellie, and nothing had happened to either of them.]