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[digophelia]

[ Alice has spent most of her day in her room, keeping to herself. After Samhain, she's feeling particularly burnt out socially, choosing to make the most of her time with her pet rabbit and her drawings. What she won't mention is that her hallucinations have gotten pretty vivid the past few days and they're riddling her drawings that are sprawled all over around her. Her hands are covered in blue thanks to the pastels. This is one of the weirder things she's drawn, spending a lot of time mindlessly on the face. She only stops once to itch her nose, getting the blue-black residue of the chalk pastels.]

Oh, bother.

[ Alice stifles a sneeze, rubbing it off her nose. Alice stops to adjust her neck.]

Well, I'm going to run out of pastels. I should have gotten them at the Station when I had the chance. Not one of my more finer projects, but I suppose it'll suffice for now. Do they even have these in Caer Scima?

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[digophelia]

I am nineteen years old.

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[extramural]

And you will live much longer than that, in this world.

[ Good. She's interesting. ]

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[digophelia]

I-

[Just a little odd, then again she rationalizes that she's actually eating here, sadly more than she's had in years. She was so sickly and malnutrition. But suddenly, Alice is actually hoping that she lives longer.

For once in her life, when she often wished she was dead along with her family. It's a strange realization and it over the oddity of his statement. ]

Well, yes. I would hope so.

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[extramural]

[ Oh, Alice. The Outsider is no mind reader, but her pause makes him tilt his head. After a moment, he nods. ]

As do I.

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[digophelia]

Well, thank you.

[ She's not pleased about that part of her past. She's not really willing to let anyone know it, even the Outsider. And she highly doubts this is normal concern, but she'll take what she can get. ]

I'll be fine.