Her eyes kept darting between him and the open door from under her hood, measuring the distance. She hunched in on herself as he came in. She didn't respond to his seeming concern. Didn't point out she couldn't actually get sick. Because that would lead to more talking, more questions, and then that weird look Somebodies got when she explained she was a Nobody and not even a proper one at that. A replica. An experiment - a failed experiment.
But her name...
"Xion..." she said in so quiet a whisper it was almost inaudible.
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Re: Skipping a day or two
Date: 31 Oct 2022 15:54 (UTC)But her name...
"Xion..." she said in so quiet a whisper it was almost inaudible.