Who Are You Exactly? [Inanna, Ninsianna]

"I see... What if people aren't happy about it though? You know, maybe someone wants to do something but it's not allowed even if it's kind of harmless. Hey, do you like freedom?"

Inanna couldn't think of any particular example for the point she wanted to convey and support it, which boiled down to her asking in a roundabout way of if her mother liked freedom. What a weird question, she apparently represented it but what if her mother didn't like what it embodied because people broke laws since they were barriers. Did that mean she didn't like her?

Nah, that was silly. She already knew how she thought about her.

"Okay... then I wanna give everyone else that, I want to give people that freedom and make them happy somehow. I don't really know how but I'll think about it and figure it out later."

Inanna leaned in a bit closer as she said it, pretty content with what she had learned or figured out about herself and all that she embodied. Her silvery white locks getting in the way of her closed eyes. Her mother was nice and warm after all.

"Freedom's fond of you too, hehe. I'd like to stay here a bit more."

How long? Where? It was the kind of ambiguous statement with no apparent limitations, an open-ended question that was pretty free to interpret how the listener wanted. It could've meant stay here for a couple more minutes or mean she wanted to stay with Ninsianna for a couple of days to weeks.

It didn't really matter though, she was free to go anywhere she wanted and be with whoever she wanted to be and right now it was her mother.