[Again it takes her a little while to decipher what he means, and even then her words are a bit hesitant.]
Who's watching over me?
[A soft sigh escapes her, she looks away, up at the sky where the stars would be if it wasn't daytime. She liked to think that Psycho and Holy were watching over her, except that would mean accepting that her friends were ghosted.
So what if Psycho's transmission made it seem that way. Spirit refused to accept that.
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[Again it takes her a little while to decipher what he means, and even then her words are a bit hesitant.]
Who's watching over me?
[A soft sigh escapes her, she looks away, up at the sky where the stars would be if it wasn't daytime. She liked to think that Psycho and Holy were watching over her, except that would mean accepting that her friends were ghosted.
So what if Psycho's transmission made it seem that way. Spirit refused to accept that.
She shrugs.]
Probably my grandparents?