I...I do not know who I am, and it scares me. I know what I am called: "Sheila", though Caboose refers to me as "big tank lady". I do not know what to make of this. I cannot even project an image of myself; how can I, when I do not know who that is? Nevermind that I do not have the techonological capacities to do so. It is the principle of the
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Church ambles toward her from the side, and swings himself up to a rock next to one of her front treads, but respectfully not touching or staring at them.
"Wanna talk about it?"
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"When everyone returned, I...I felt things I had not felt in so many, many years. Companionship, mostly, and I started wondering..."
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