Winter bit his bottom lip, then looked a bit sheepish.
"Actually, back in the village, most of my kin only wear simple togas or leaves," the pixie admitted. "But... I like things that I like. I like things that are made of joy. ...They make it easier not to fall into the darkness that creeps up on me sometimes. If I have something pretty, I can ignore the ugly."
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Date: 2016-05-22 05:38 am (UTC)"Actually, back in the village, most of my kin only wear simple togas or leaves," the pixie admitted. "But... I like things that I like. I like things that are made of joy. ...They make it easier not to fall into the darkness that creeps up on me sometimes. If I have something pretty, I can ignore the ugly."