
"Not at all." Roxie answered with a shake of her head.
"... Other than actually feeling like I belong there. It's a little thing, but... Still." She added with a heavy sigh.
"I don't feel like anyone is judging me because they know what I am. Admittedly they don't know, but still.... It's... It's nice."
"... Other than actually feeling like I belong there. It's a little thing, but... Still." She added with a heavy sigh.
"I don't feel like anyone is judging me because they know what I am. Admittedly they don't know, but still.... It's... It's nice."

♫Born of graves and left below ♪ Painted ashes, painted snow♫