"Oh, she fell asleep." Hannah lay resting on me.
"She must've been extremely exhausted from using her powers back on Obsidian," Bloom spoke up, "She used almost all of her energy assisting Daphne and I."
I nodded agreeably, "She was motivated, that's for sure."
"Do you know what happened when she was a child? You were there with her, Mom," Bloom asked.
I looked down to Hannah as I begin to softly stroke her hair, "It's true I was with her, but only the times where she would call me or when she really needed me," I explained, "She was nine up to twelve years old when she needed me the most."
Oritel spoke up, "Can you tell us a little more during that time?" He sat down next to Hannah.
I look up at him, "I'm sure Hannah would want to tell you these specific memories herself," I paused, looking sympathetically at her.
Bloom and Oritel surround us, placing a hand on us.
"How was she feeling?" Oritel asked in a concerned tone.
"As she continued to grow up...not so good..." I trailed off, narrowing my eyes.
"What do you mean, Mom?" Bloom asked.
I look down to Hannah, "I think Hannah would want to be awake for this.."
