(Angry loudly, crying) I DON'T WANT IT TO BE A PART OF ME! I WANT TO BE NORMAL! (Crying) All I want is to wake up one morning and have small, normal ears, and regular dreams. Maybe I could even...introduce myself to someone like that boy at the castle. That gardener. I don't know his name. Maybe... (Sniffles while crying) Maybe I could ask him his name. Maybe we could have a life together.

I have this nightmare, sometimes. Where I wake up, in the middle of the night, and I'm no longer human. (Wynd tells a story) My face twists into this horrible beak and my teeth fall out. And these huge wings start ripping out from my back, and it hurts worse than anything I've felt in my life. And then my friend comes into my room, and she doesn't recognize me. She thinks I'm some kind of horrible thing that killed the person she cares about. And she starts beating me to death with a wrench. And every time she does, I've been always glad. Because if I was going to be some monster, twisted up by magic, unrecognizable to the people I love. I would rather have been dead. (Angry from low to medium range, revenged.) That's what people like you do. They make people so afraid of what they're going to become, they would rather die than become it. But I want a different dream.

(Excited) I can deal with gross if it means I can stay here. In Pipetown. Live openly, with you and Miss Molly. (Feeling thankful) This is everything I ever dreamed of. Thank you, Oakley. Thank you so much for finding this place. I don't know what I would do without you.