[She didn't leave anything at the pod like figurines or flowers. It made it feel too much like a coffin, like she was never going to see her again. But even though she didn't trust the people that were keeping them locked up, that didn't mean she wouldn't come up and see Trish when she could. Hope that maybe... maybe this would be that time she woke up.
That growling voice had her rubbing her face, patting the pod before turning and glowering at the furry little garbage nestler.]
I'm not.
[Because that clarified things, right?]
What the hell are you doing here? Checking out the pet store for a girlfriend?
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That growling voice had her rubbing her face, patting the pod before turning and glowering at the furry little garbage nestler.]
I'm not.
[Because that clarified things, right?]
What the hell are you doing here? Checking out the pet store for a girlfriend?