[She makes a sound that's almost a laugh as she listens, because it's amazing to listen to, to know that, while they aren't quite normal, there are enough of them, that they have each other to lean on. She pushes them into the gardens, and doesn't stop until she finds a bench halfway through the small domed building. She leaves Charles beside it, and sits beside him.]
They can do amazing things, [she murmurs, and looks up at him, tired and thoughtful.] You're proud of them. [Tired, thoughtful, and a little jealous. It isn't his pride she wants, really, not exactly. She wants that feeling of having a family, though. She misses it. Terribly.]
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They can do amazing things, [she murmurs, and looks up at him, tired and thoughtful.] You're proud of them. [Tired, thoughtful, and a little jealous. It isn't his pride she wants, really, not exactly. She wants that feeling of having a family, though. She misses it. Terribly.]