"My season gave me life. Of course it's out of Love and Devotion that I tend to my duties as a seasonal spirit."

It doesn't feel like the words are lacking the depth for which she feels when she's in her season. Hazel knows that her humanity fades to nothing but a background memory in those weeks. Unlike Winter, however, Autumn is a time of careful planning and introspection. Of balance and protection. She doesn't become as cold as he during her time. It's simply the nature of her Season.

"If only we had met sooner I feel you'd get a more respectable answer out of me. One I'm sure you'd appreciate more in the state you're in until Winter's end. It's all so...so Much during the season. Now it feels like I've been woken from a very nice dream and I know I'll not get back to sleep and to that place again for some time."