Even as a three-year-old Asha had always understood that she was closer to her father than she'd been to her mother. Not that she didn't love Morrigan, with all her little heart, but she'd just been more of a daddy's girl, and her personality had been that which Morrigan didn't fully understand, they were like night and day, oil and water. Still, hearing her voice, having her mother being with her on the bed, made some of the panic subside, at least until Morrigan opened her mouth and spoke.
Gone, that couldn't be possible, he couldn't just be gone. It had to be a mistake, but then her mother was saying it so it couldn't be, her mother was many things, but she wouldn't lie to her daughter about something like this. As the words sunk in, tears came to her face, she still wasn't sure she completely understood what the calling was, but she'd heard her parents talking about it before.
Gone, that couldn't be possible, he couldn't just be gone. It had to be a mistake, but then her mother was saying it so it couldn't be, her mother was many things, but she wouldn't lie to her daughter about something like this. As the words sunk in, tears came to her face, she still wasn't sure she completely understood what the calling was, but she'd heard her parents talking about it before.
I don't understand, I mean I've heard you guys talk about whatever this calling was, but, why does everything feel like it's a million miles away, what's happening, I just...I don't understand....In some ways she was processing things a bit like a four-year-old, which she technically was, but her time in the dreams had given her a different understanding of the world, a more mature one, and she wasn't fully balanced the two sides of herself yet.
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