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Fei looked back over at Mason, tilting his head a bit as he took a moment to process what he was being asked; it was a common thing for the boy to do, and only something his sister and stepparents have fully gotten use to. With a slow shake of his head, the boy began.
[color=#E50D00]"Y-Yes...but she's my b-big sister..."[/color] He clarified, clutching Emilia's sleeve tightly as he did so. Said girl smiled sweetly in the process, giving Fei a quickly pat on the head before bringing his attention back to Mason, who seemed to be going through something himself.

And although she didn't want to admit it, Emilia couldn't help but see a little bit of herself and her brother in the taller male. It was painfully obvious that the other was confused and scared, unaware of what was right and what was wrong. He was almost like an infant, someone that needed to be taught through new surroundings. He was like them, despite their differences. It also made more sense as Mason was showing more qualities of his soul, that being a little more bleak and appearing far more insecure, rather than the man she originally met; it was almost refreshing to see, reassuring that Emilia and Fei weren't alone on this new experience.

The twins remained quiet as Mason questioned while Tempest answered, with Emilia pipping up once Mason's spiel was directed towards them.
[color=#3C881A]"Oh, it's Emilia and Fei."[/color] She began, thankful that they're past their little argument from earlier had quickly subsided. [color=#3C881A]"In my opinion, I'd think that it really depends on who you're asking. It's good to be mindful of if someone use to be entirely normal before something or someone screwed with their lives. I appreciate that you approached the topic like this as it isn't rude nor aggressive."[/color] She continued, nodding in approval. [color=#3C881A]"This is all really new for us too, you know? In a world where we can pass off as normal children, despite knowing the truth is much more...hollower, I can agree with how you feel. Everyone kept growing, while me and my brother stayed the same...but by coming here, we hoped to find people like us, like you, who feel out of place. And although you're a little sleazy, I hope we can get along since we have common weaknesses."[/color] She concluded before scratching the back of her head in slight embarrassment. [color=#3C881A]"S-Sorry, I don't usually talk like that..."[/color] She smiled beofore taking Fei's hand and rolling his shirt sleeve up to his bicep, revealing balled joints at his wrist and elbow. [color=#3C881A]"So, we have a witch, two dolls, and..."[/color] Emilia trailed off, wanted Mason to tell them what he was. It might have been a little sudden, but she hoped that with her little speech, it would give him enough courage to be more open about his insecurities and to be true to himself.

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