Dawn
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- Seen Nov 22, 2023
Elizabeth followed Naren upstairs. It had been a while since she had even gotten to explore a house, mainly because she usually avoided them. Yet, that was because of the people inside, not because of the houses themselves. Therefore, she was fine in this particular house. She surveyed the room when brought to it. It was a nice room. A foreign room perhaps, but after learning what it was like to sleep outside during a /thunderstorm/ Elizabeth really didn't care that it wasn't her old room anymore. She did turn to look up at Naren. Elisha thought Naren was her Mom? The concept confused Elizabeth, who had a more strict sense of what a mother was. Yet, rather than try to correct Naren, she began to try to conceptualize what she had heard.
Of course, then she was granted access to the room. She put what she was thinking about on pause and ran in and climbed up onto the edge of the bed, sitting there and letting her legs hang. She seemed pretty happy, all things considered. Then she resumed her thoughts. This time, she thought to ask. Her expression became more serious and curious.
"Naren? ..."
She hesitated a moment, considering her wording.
"Are you her Mom?"
She seemed to be thinking pretty hard. What in the world was on her mind to provoke this level of thought? Nobody knows.
Of course, then she was granted access to the room. She put what she was thinking about on pause and ran in and climbed up onto the edge of the bed, sitting there and letting her legs hang. She seemed pretty happy, all things considered. Then she resumed her thoughts. This time, she thought to ask. Her expression became more serious and curious.
"Naren? ..."
She hesitated a moment, considering her wording.
"Are you her Mom?"
She seemed to be thinking pretty hard. What in the world was on her mind to provoke this level of thought? Nobody knows.