"No," she confirms in a whisper, "but they see nonetheless. The sense, but no weakness." As in, nothing to be gouged out or punched to weaken visibility.
She slips behind the cabinet with Margaret, fitting neatly with her back pressed against it, arms at her sides. In one clawlike hand, she continues to grip the disembodied plastic leg. "They lose interest," she continues in a barely-vocalized whisper, "if you are quiet, for some time."
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"No," she confirms in a whisper, "but they see nonetheless. The sense, but no weakness." As in, nothing to be gouged out or punched to weaken visibility.
She slips behind the cabinet with Margaret, fitting neatly with her back pressed against it, arms at her sides. In one clawlike hand, she continues to grip the disembodied plastic leg.
"They lose interest," she continues in a barely-vocalized whisper, "if you are quiet, for some time."