first of all. points at velvet. you are the dykiest dyke i have ever fucking seen in my life jesus christ. you look up lesbian in the dictionary and it's velvet growling and barking.
second of all. i'm a huge sucker for the video game trope of like, returning to the player character's home in the mid to late game when they've changed unrecognizably and the people they grew up with don't recognize them anymore. i think this is probably the most heart-wrenching and devastating version of that trope that i've seen though
because all the people she grew up with are dead, and she just has these idealized versions of them that accept her. magilou reminds velvet of her bet that she'll break before she's done and she's clearly wondering if maybe happiness and peace will be the thing that does her in...