[ Her answer is a grumble. She's still wrapped up in her blanket with her legs curled up against her. She leans against the cold window and watches him go in. So far, she doesn't see what's so special. She doesn't realize she's closed her eyes until she's drifted off. ]
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Date: 2024-12-28 11:04 pm (UTC)