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[invitingwitch]

Are you really thinking of finding a way to allow me to exist? People will think you cruel to let my former self give into despair. It would be interesting.

A tea party...yes, that's just the thing to celebrate such an event. I wouldn't mind having a butler at my party, either. If he knows how to behave.

It wouldn't do if my guests were scared of him.

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[invitingwitch]

I was born of that despair.

[bluntedge]

[He...doesn't really know what to make of someone born from such a thing.]

That doesn't seem right to me. Why can't you both exist?

[invitingwitch]

Think of it as...

[She searches for a proper analogy. She has few memories, save for a few strong ones but--the image of a caterpillar came to mind.]

Well, you know how a caterpillar changes into a butterfly? It's like that. I am her and yet not her.

[bluntedge]

Oh.

So you're better this way, then?

[invitingwitch]

I sure feel better.