[Caught up in her misery, Misty is not even truly aware that she isn't alone. Instead she's whispering to the frogs, talking to them about how horrible she is, and she will always be sorry but that maybe that's why they're now in Wonderland. For all of them. To be free, and to be alive.
It's those words she's whispering when she hears another voice. She startles, moving to sit up suddenly. The motion sends the frogs leaping, diving back into the water and away from the movement.
Misty looks up at Molly, mud on her cheek and her eyes red rimmed as is her nose. Despite all of that, she manages to offer a tremulous smile.]
A bit of that, though I think some of us find more than a prince. This though... it's apologies. [She wipes her cheeks with her hands, smearing the mud.] From some things in my world. I've avoided the lake because of the frogs, but that's wrong too.
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It's those words she's whispering when she hears another voice. She startles, moving to sit up suddenly. The motion sends the frogs leaping, diving back into the water and away from the movement.
Misty looks up at Molly, mud on her cheek and her eyes red rimmed as is her nose. Despite all of that, she manages to offer a tremulous smile.]
A bit of that, though I think some of us find more than a prince. This though... it's apologies. [She wipes her cheeks with her hands, smearing the mud.] From some things in my world. I've avoided the lake because of the frogs, but that's wrong too.