"Uh... well, I accidentally hit people with them before," Echo said. "And I accidentally knock stuff over with them... and sometimes my wings... uhm, act on their own."

Echo stopped speaking for a moment, then answered the next question.

"...I groom a lot. Where I come from, uhm, there are soaps we use made for feathers to use on our wings. Uh... and a lot of patience... It takes a long time to groom when I do it by myself..."

"Like," Echo did a weird hand gesture and accidentally hit herself in the face with the corner of her sketchbook.

"Ow..."

"Uh, ya know... like, they spread out on their own. It's bad when I'm inside and suddenly my wings decide to just, like, act like I'm about to fly. Like... when I get fidgety, my wings also react, kinda like how my hands twitch. It just... happens."

Echo shrugged, and she seemed to have tried her best to answer.

"I... uh..." Echo seemed to be trying to answer the last question. "We all come from somewhere, don't we?"

"Oh, uhm, just a dimension over yonder," Echo said. "It doesn't really have, uh, an official name, really..."

"Oh, gods, that's, uhm, a long story if you're asking for what brought me to the MBs in the first place," Echo said. "And how many dimensions I've have to move to ever sense then, but, uh, it's not really my, uhm, my home. Ya know, like, uh, I like it better here, so I stay."

Echo shrugged.

"It's kinda hard to explain."

Echo went quiet then said, "I have happier memories here. Where I come from isn't as bad as it used to be with the kingdoms reforming and all, but I guess I enjoy here more than I do there."

Echo shrugged again.

"Uhm... my brother..." Echo looked very uncomfortable.

"...Yeah. I have multiple siblings. Do you have siblings?"

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"Three siblings and a nephew," Echo replied with a small smile. "And a niece if you count my sister's cat."

She seemed to be now more happy to talk about her family.

"Jay's the oldest, and Celery is his son. Silence is the one with a cat, and she's older than North and I. North's my twin, but I'm the youngest. We call the cat Missy. Silence told me that's it's short for Missile Launcher, but she's obviously lying-"

Wow, okay, now she's over sharing.

What a strange teen.

"Have you met him? Tall guy with cyan hair like mine? Wait, that isn't too descriptive... North kinda looks like Jay but not exactly like Jay..." Echo muttered for a bit before answering. "Uuuhhm... having a family is weird. I would totally fight to defend their lives, but we often, uh, tease each other? Sometimes we argue, but not a lot. Really, we get along pretty well, I think."

Echo made a face that showed she wasn't sure how to explain.

"We all try to help each other, I guess."

"Yep!" Echo nodded. "Yeah, it kinda is special, in it's own, funny way."

"Uhhh..." Echo went quiet. "...I draw a lot?"

She looked to be very unsure.

(Internal panic time! :D)

"Sorry..."

"...What do you do here?" Echo asked.