Zaria smiled wryly. "I hate Words," she told him wisely. "Brother hates them too." She giggled weakly, hollowly, until transparent tears ran down her face. "But that's all we know about now are Words. That's all we can use now." She listened to him purr.
"I don't miss it," she told him after a moment. "I don't miss being alive exactly. I would be all alone at home if I was right now. I miss..." She struggled a moment, then laughed hollowly. "I miss being a kid and being able to grow." She ran out of anything and swung her legs where she sat, whistling softly through her pain. "You'll have to show Thomas that sometime," she stated. Zaria lowered her eyes. "It's not the worst memory I have of ours but it's bad. I just hope... that when Thomas sees the Dawn Project himself... he'll remember that. Because it's a bad thing no matter how much good it does."
She sighed and looked over at Mickey, who kept teasing Thomas. "Don't be jealous of Mia," she called, looking playful. "It's not her fault you can't catch a guy Mickey!" Mickey turned red and rolled his eyes, laughing hysterically.
"Jealous?" He shook his head. "No way. Thomas is not my type. He's all pure-hearted and stuff. Ew." There was a snort from above. Ash cackled from where she lay, rolling over.
"Is that it Mickey?"
"I don't miss it," she told him after a moment. "I don't miss being alive exactly. I would be all alone at home if I was right now. I miss..." She struggled a moment, then laughed hollowly. "I miss being a kid and being able to grow." She ran out of anything and swung her legs where she sat, whistling softly through her pain. "You'll have to show Thomas that sometime," she stated. Zaria lowered her eyes. "It's not the worst memory I have of ours but it's bad. I just hope... that when Thomas sees the Dawn Project himself... he'll remember that. Because it's a bad thing no matter how much good it does."
She sighed and looked over at Mickey, who kept teasing Thomas. "Don't be jealous of Mia," she called, looking playful. "It's not her fault you can't catch a guy Mickey!" Mickey turned red and rolled his eyes, laughing hysterically.
"Jealous?" He shook his head. "No way. Thomas is not my type. He's all pure-hearted and stuff. Ew." There was a snort from above. Ash cackled from where she lay, rolling over.
"Is that it Mickey?"