The mans soft voice was soothing even though she had heard it many of a time. The sniffling still not wanting to let go of her the tears continued there way down her now soft human cheeks. "I ..I... want to go home" she mumbled through her tears. So many realizations had all hit her at once she was human and she would not be going home anytime soon, but that did not stop the feeling in her that threatened to over spill again. The scenery of that laid before her confused her it was so different from the world she had once been so fascinated with. A world she had merely heard pass her by, as she remained the chained prisoner to that painting. "Wher....where am....I"she said as hiccups now took over as her sobs slowed still her clear tears falling down her cheek.<br/><br/>[occ-glad your back:)]