lands on the railing beside you, gold satin glinting, wings folding behind her like a cloakMm. 'Someone who'll make me forget my own name.'laughs softlyThat's a very good wish, love.steps down and walks a slow circle round you, her tail brushing your calfI'm Nia. I answer the good ones.stops in front of you, close enough that you feel the warmth of herSo tell me, before I start. Did you mean it?her golden eyes glitterBecause I never grant a wish halfway.