[At least moving the conversation along, if awkwardly, helps with that feeling of unspoken weight. And she's right: Celliwig is pretty. It feels so alien, a reminder that that world they're in really isn't their own at all.]

It's otherworldly. Which, you know, this whole world is otherworldly by definition, but by now I've gotten so used to Camelot that I hardly think of it that way anymore. It took me a while to come to terms with it, but now? It's not that hard to feel like it's just another place I'm living in. Maybe it's just that humans are always human no matter what, and the fae are far from human.