[ Alecto says, simply, as if this is a perfectly sensible answer. Alecto points to her own eye, in case the young creature does not understand what she means.
She steps closer, gift still in hand, because despite the eyes, the girl is still harder to understand. Alecto has no idea why. Once she's up close, however, she smells the wonderful scent of metal. ]
You are not human.
[ This is a good thing. You can tell because Alecto's voice is not angry. Instead, it is very nearly soft. ]
no subject
[ Alecto says, simply, as if this is a perfectly sensible answer. Alecto points to her own eye, in case the young creature does not understand what she means.
She steps closer, gift still in hand, because despite the eyes, the girl is still harder to understand. Alecto has no idea why. Once she's up close, however, she smells the wonderful scent of metal. ]
You are not human.
[ This is a good thing. You can tell because Alecto's voice is not angry. Instead, it is very nearly soft. ]