Unfortunately, Kaleeth appeared as though she would be unshakable in her mood. Sabine wished that she could do more than help her clean off, but all there was consisted of being there to comfort her. Placing a hand on Kaleeth's shoulder, Sabine nodded to one side, encouraging her to do as Meesei said.

"I think you are a nice person, Kaleeth. I don't think you are a monster," Sabine said, trying her best.

Sabine looked away momentarily. Whenever it was others comforting her, it was always someone dear to her. Her sister, some of the coven witches, pack members. Sabine couldn't help but think that her words would carry more weight if Kaleeth was more familiar with her. Sabine really wanted to help, though. Even though it seemed a little clumsy asking it, Sabine did anyway, "Kaleeth, do you...have a sister? Can I be your sister?" Such a gesture was implicit among members of the pack, but by Kaleeth's nature, she didn't have that. Sabine hoped that accepting her properly might help her accept herself.