Iclyn didn’t really understand why Aithne seemed so distraught at her mention of her dad being a snowman. Iclyn shook her head slightly with a confused look as Aithne not only stood up and stepped away, but asked if she knew what a wisp was. Iclyn honestly didn’t, but that wouldn’t change a thing in her mind. Though, when she stepped back, there was that part of Iclyn that was saddened by her new roommate not wanting to be around her, but then she saw a flame in her hand. “Woah.” Iclyn peeped looking at the flame. She knew she wasn’t supposed to be anywhere near a flame, but she couldn’t help but find herself fascinated by it. Her eyes moved meet Aithne’s as she asked her to not be afraid. In a way, the request was complete nonsense to her. She knew they’d both need to be careful, and Iclyn knew, better than anyone, that Eira would freak. With a look of pure, innocent curiosity, Iclyn smiled. “Why would I be afraid? My sister… she won’t like me being around you though…” she added with a slight frown.
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