Hannah
No one ever gets a tip from those two cheap fucks.
There is something about her that accepts the world around her. She didn’t even flinch when I asked her what she is. Any other human would find that a strange question at the very least. Most would be offended. I wonder if she knows that the spark we both felt when she touched my arm will always be there. I am sure she knows that I can hear her thoughts too. Well, not all of them, only when she is close, and what I hear is mostly garbled like I am under water. I didn’t get the entire conversation she was having in her head, but I got that she doesn’t drink alcohol. “That will change when we mark her”, I hear Theo say.
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