[Pretty words countered with confusing words and there's silence from the being. They're surprised to be asked. Shocked, maybe.
It's been so, so long since they were asked. But they have the answer already from so many people, so it's an easy thing to say.]
I have none. I have none.
[But that's not quite true. Something beneath the layers and layers of silk moves and squirms, like a cat caught in a sleeve.
Let me out... is heard on the wind. Or maybe not. Maybe it's all in the girl's head? It depends if she wants to hear out something so hard to listen to. Even if it's just because very few are actually listening for it.]
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It's been so, so long since they were asked. But they have the answer already from so many people, so it's an easy thing to say.]
I have none. I have none.
[But that's not quite true. Something beneath the layers and layers of silk moves and squirms, like a cat caught in a sleeve.
Let me out... is heard on the wind. Or maybe not. Maybe it's all in the girl's head? It depends if she wants to hear out something so hard to listen to. Even if it's just because very few are actually listening for it.]