[It's so not Darcy's fault that for a mutant, the association of 'having people' is one which might involve bricks being thrown at your face. Some associations are hard to shake, even after two years in Wingsville.]
Oh - yeah. There are a few folks from my world here. They come an' go.
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Oh - yeah. There are a few folks from my world here. They come an' go.
[She tucks a strand of hair behind an ear.]
You?