[ As much as she would like to protest... Ori has to admit that Hilda is correct in that regard. It wouldn't do much good for Ori to accidentally mess things up or worse, end up manifesting negative energy in the midst of all her own conflicting feelings and confusion. ]

That's... true...

[ Her hands curl into fists in her lap as she wrings the fabric of the elaborate getup she's been put in for this dreamscape as she struggles, for a moments, to articulate what's been bothering her. She rarely talks about her feelings, especially the bad ones - and although she's been made to speak of them more and more by her adventuring friends. That doesn't mean she's gotten any better at articulating her feelings, but... she'll try, for Hilda. ]

I had to kiss some friends because of those fae that have been floating around, and I'm feeling really confused about it all... I'm really worried that they hate me now.