[Rue hates how their glamour can feel both like a second skin but also like an itchy rash all over their body, how it both lays perfectly but still cuts them into pieces just to make them fit.
And now that it's been called into question, it's all Rue can do to move their body, to feel the stretch of their feathery wings, to be reminded of the taloned feet hiding beneath the illusion of dainty heels.
Now that they've begun to feed the Stranger, they hate how easy it's become to slip back into this mask.]
I understand their apprehension, the panic that could ensue at the sight of me. But I find myself agreeing with you wholeheartedly. It's cowardly, to force me to change for the benefit of their own limited mindset. To expect anyone different to simply conform to expectations, instead of opening up their own stunted view.
[The dress though, Rue absolutely adores, over-the-top as it is.]
Though we have not always seen eye-to-eye, I do appreciate your words.
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...Truly.
[Rue hates how their glamour can feel both like a second skin but also like an itchy rash all over their body, how it both lays perfectly but still cuts them into pieces just to make them fit.
And now that it's been called into question, it's all Rue can do to move their body, to feel the stretch of their feathery wings, to be reminded of the taloned feet hiding beneath the illusion of dainty heels.
Now that they've begun to feed the Stranger, they hate how easy it's become to slip back into this mask.]
I understand their apprehension, the panic that could ensue at the sight of me. But I find myself agreeing with you wholeheartedly. It's cowardly, to force me to change for the benefit of their own limited mindset. To expect anyone different to simply conform to expectations, instead of opening up their own stunted view.
[The dress though, Rue absolutely adores, over-the-top as it is.]
Though we have not always seen eye-to-eye, I do appreciate your words.