Really? *she tilts her head to the side curiously* And why wouldn’t you want to think? Anything specific you’re trying to get off your mind?
*a pair of huge copper-gold wings flex out from behind her* This. For a start.
Oh. *she cocks her head to the side and raises her eyebrows, nodding a little* Yeah. I take it you don’t have them all the time?
*the laugh is bitter* No, not at all. Yes, I can fly, but I’ve always manifested my own wings before. And these … they’re a curse.