"Awoo?" Saoirse says, looking up at her. She'd held still as Greta had examined the top of her head, but now she has to really think about what she's just been asked. Can she change back? She hadn't meant to change in the first place.
If she really thinks about it, Saoirse can admit that she's always wanted to be able to turn into a seal whenever she wants — but it's also always been a bit of a passing want, something that she's never really tried or thought about beyond occasionally acknowledging that it's there. Besides, she has basically free access to the sea whenever she wants it. It'd be silly to turn into a seal in the middle of the house.
Which is exactly what's happened, after she'd panicked over her hair. With Greta's attentions she's feeling a bit better, but now she realizes, she isn't totally sure how she changed, or if she can change back.
She tries to keep her uncertain whine to a reasonable volume.
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If she really thinks about it, Saoirse can admit that she's always wanted to be able to turn into a seal whenever she wants — but it's also always been a bit of a passing want, something that she's never really tried or thought about beyond occasionally acknowledging that it's there. Besides, she has basically free access to the sea whenever she wants it. It'd be silly to turn into a seal in the middle of the house.
Which is exactly what's happened, after she'd panicked over her hair. With Greta's attentions she's feeling a bit better, but now she realizes, she isn't totally sure how she changed, or if she can change back.
She tries to keep her uncertain whine to a reasonable volume.