Their head tilts slightly. "What an interesting question. I am not bound to Eyes....I have seen nothing in quite a long time...but I can feel the parts I change. And I know the shape and taste and sound of your fear. Every time your hearts call out at the things that aren't right that sit wrong in your hearts...I know them. I feel them too. You are so scared, my Songbird...and I wish you luck."
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