[ Ciri is silent for a moment, without moving, turning the offer over in her mind. Finally, she moves her arm off her face and sits up, slouching as she does to keep from hitting her head on the rough ceiling.
She considers Alina, peeking over the edge of her bunk, and finally just shrugs. ]
Perhaps.
[ There's nothing to be done about the situation. Talking won't help. But maybe it'll do something to loosen that suffocatingly tight feeling in her chest.
She scoots forward, gesturing at Alina to make room so she can haul herself over the edge of the bed. It's not that high up; she just jumps down, without using the ladder. ]
Have you encountered others from your own sphere in this place?
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She considers Alina, peeking over the edge of her bunk, and finally just shrugs. ]
Perhaps.
[ There's nothing to be done about the situation. Talking won't help. But maybe it'll do something to loosen that suffocatingly tight feeling in her chest.
She scoots forward, gesturing at Alina to make room so she can haul herself over the edge of the bed. It's not that high up; she just jumps down, without using the ladder. ]
Have you encountered others from your own sphere in this place?