[ Choosing her steps carefully as she walks alongside the building, her fingers brush the peeling paint of the wall. They're drawn to these places, are they not? Seeking out the forgotten, the decaying, because they, too, were abandoned by the ones who should have cared for them. ]
For a moment, I thought I was alone. I am glad it is not so -- not completely.
[ But still, it's too quiet without her brother. ]
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At least... there is you.
[ Choosing her steps carefully as she walks alongside the building, her fingers brush the peeling paint of the wall. They're drawn to these places, are they not? Seeking out the forgotten, the decaying, because they, too, were abandoned by the ones who should have cared for them. ]
For a moment, I thought I was alone. I am glad it is not so -- not completely.
[ But still, it's too quiet without her brother. ]