[in the end, clint sinks the hooks of his questions on the one most people also get hung up about. that being how she 'had kids', how that process of motherhood didn't quite happen so naturally for her.
but that doesn't make her any less of a mother. that doesn't make her grieving for her kids any less real. she had them and then she lost them, and to this day she debates a kind soul's suggestion that she make a small shrine for her twins, so that she can properly say goodbye to them.
(she doesn't want to. not yet.)]
Tommy and Billy.
[their names are said with sweetness in her voice, but the bitterness they leave in her heart always remains.]
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but that doesn't make her any less of a mother. that doesn't make her grieving for her kids any less real. she had them and then she lost them, and to this day she debates a kind soul's suggestion that she make a small shrine for her twins, so that she can properly say goodbye to them.
(she doesn't want to. not yet.)]
Tommy and Billy.
[their names are said with sweetness in her voice, but the bitterness they leave in her heart always remains.]
I made them with magic.