[ Not wanting to see her hands and arms any longer, Adeline turns her head and looks away when Maria pulls on her sleeve.
The word Monster makes her stiffen. Nothing about that word signifies anything good, but at least she still has her mind. ]
... I certainly feel like a monster.
[ That anyone but her would acknowledge this entire thing is a dream is a little odd. And then everything feels too real. Vivid. Brow furrowing, she turns her gaze up to Maria, giving her a questioning look. ]
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The word Monster makes her stiffen. Nothing about that word signifies anything good, but at least she still has her mind. ]
... I certainly feel like a monster.
[ That anyone but her would acknowledge this entire thing is a dream is a little odd. And then everything feels too real. Vivid. Brow furrowing, she turns her gaze up to Maria, giving her a questioning look. ]
I had just gone to bed.