[ Felicia tips her eyes back downward; it's a little unnerving to her, too. She's still coming to terms with it, even having been here as long as she has, experiencing the things she had. ]
Still a little hard to believe. [ She exhales slowly, though it's not quite cold enough for her breath to fog in the air. ] Sometimes I think I liked it better when I thought we were all alone.
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Still a little hard to believe. [ She exhales slowly, though it's not quite cold enough for her breath to fog in the air. ] Sometimes I think I liked it better when I thought we were all alone.