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𝗞𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗰𝗼𝗼𝗹, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲.
'i made breakfast, you want some?'
'i made breakfast, you want some?'
Oh, I... I'll catch up with him later. I don't think I should leave you here alone.
Sorry. Got a little in my own head there, didn't I?
No, then I'll have to clean it up anyway. (Yeah, it definitely seems like she's forgotten he's there.)
(She's mumbling to herself now, fishing in her pocket for her phone. As if she forgot he was there.)
i think i slept something like three hundred years. when i left earth, it was the year twenty-one twenty-six.
i think i slept something like three hundred years. when i left earth, it was the year twenty-one twenty-six.
i think i slept something like three hundred years. when i left earth, it was the year twenty-one twenty-six.
... ... ... And this happened in Canada? What year, exactly?
Next question: How'd you get *here?* Was it on purpose?
So, um. Can I ask you a question? Maybe a few questions?