[Winnie exhales slowly. Four months is a large chunk of time to miss, and she wonders how she should feel, if she were normal. What does it feel like to be 'displaced'? What kind of look should she adopt for it? Unease? Discomfort?
She picks it apart in her head, the different threads of emotion that could weave together. Fear, maybe. Anxiety. But what could that look like? Humans were too varied in how they expressed themselves.
But Five's little--warning, of sorts, just makes her smile warmly as she pats the woman's hair--fur?-- and shrugs.]
So have I.
[Several times before, though she hadn't ever thought much on it.] Haven't you? [A smile again at Five, all warm and playful, and holds her other arm out invitingly] I could give you a cuddle too, if you think you're missing out.
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She picks it apart in her head, the different threads of emotion that could weave together. Fear, maybe. Anxiety. But what could that look like? Humans were too varied in how they expressed themselves.
But Five's little--warning, of sorts, just makes her smile warmly as she pats the woman's hair--fur?-- and shrugs.]
So have I.
[Several times before, though she hadn't ever thought much on it.] Haven't you? [A smile again at Five, all warm and playful, and holds her other arm out invitingly] I could give you a cuddle too, if you think you're missing out.