Ammy still didn't quite get it...just because something wasn't supposed to happen didn't prevent it from happening, or existing. And more importantly, it was clear that this did have an effect on Namine, one that made her sad. She edged closer to her, wanting to offer comfort but unsure of how to do so.
She smiled a little when Namine gave her ear scritches. She definitely didn't want Namine to feel hopeless!
After a moment of thought, she took up her brush again, grabbed up more paint, and quickly sketched an image of Namine in the middle of the village, by the bridge. If Ammy ever got her powers back, she'd take Namine to see Kamiki Village.
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She smiled a little when Namine gave her ear scritches. She definitely didn't want Namine to feel hopeless!
After a moment of thought, she took up her brush again, grabbed up more paint, and quickly sketched an image of Namine in the middle of the village, by the bridge. If Ammy ever got her powers back, she'd take Namine to see Kamiki Village.