If captured, we couldn't spill the beans because we'd forget where we put them.
Madness string 105821
Every time I've seen her, I try to learn more about her and come away somehow knowing less. At various points in time, I've though that she was a witch, an angel, or a cursed princess. I just need to reach out and ask her, right?
It's okay to be confused. We spend most of our lives confused. It's rare to really figure anything out.