But they'll be arriving before long. The old ladies have probably done some control tests on guards to confirm it works. Guards confirming that the images showing up in the bowl are their own parents. They're sizing up the kids like they're part of a recipe, measuring 'em and so on.]
[They'll take 'em! They're starting off with grabbing Adora's hair though. Dropping it into the silver bowl, mixing it with spices and... slowly, Adora and crew should be able to see some faces emerge clearly in the liquid.]
[ The image solidifies into Fuu and Ranma looking much younger. Fuu is exhausted, thin and pale, her hair damp with sweat. Ranma’s looking tired from their escape and anxiety. But it’s clearly the pair of them from the night of Adora’s birth. ]
[ Fuu never realized how terrible that night was, truly, for Ranma. She holds their hand carefully. ] But it’s undeniable… that’s the moment she was born.
[ at first it’s Fuu and ranma. Looking younger, for sure, but much healthier. Fuu has color and a roundness in her face again. Ranma seems happier, too.
Nia presses against ranma, wanting affection. But she’s confused.
The third portion shows the fae king, he’s speaking with someone without sound, pulling a child from a woman’s arms. A child with fluffy blue and blonde striped hair.
Fuu is horrified, but Catra will be the only one able to notice a physical difference in her as she pulls her closer. ]
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You’ve welcomed me into your home. You saved me from the king and from the knight who attacked me.
And the princess trusts you. And I trust her highness.
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...I'm just hoping to see you safe in the future too.
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But they'll be arriving before long. The old ladies have probably done some control tests on guards to confirm it works. Guards confirming that the images showing up in the bowl are their own parents. They're sizing up the kids like they're part of a recipe, measuring 'em and so on.]
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That, erm... that wasn't the image of us I was hoping for people to see.
[Kaori understood that period was stressful in theory but she's extremely nauseous looking at it.]
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Kaori:] Is... it even worth it to check mine or.
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Nothing will make you anything less than my daughter, Kaori.
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Its... two fae. No one anyone would recognize. They're just... happily handing her over to the royals, even in the immediate aftermath of her birth.
Kaori leans against Fuu.]
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Birth doesn’t have to matter, love. We are the luckiest people alive that you’re ours.
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Good to know I'm with my real family.
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She and ranma are just SO good at affection.
But nia holds out her hair for her turn! ]
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But... Nia's hair goes in the bowl.]
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This splits into three, rippling. ]
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Nia presses against ranma, wanting affection. But she’s confused.
The third portion shows the fae king, he’s speaking with someone without sound, pulling a child from a woman’s arms. A child with fluffy blue and blonde striped hair.
Fuu is horrified, but Catra will be the only one able to notice a physical difference in her as she pulls her closer. ]
I don’t… understand? What does this mean?
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