Rooftop; Monday Evening

[ungue]

As far as first school days, Laura had to admit it had gone pretty well. No dead, no maimed, nobody hurt in any way that she considered serious. It was a far cry from it being okay, but it sucked a lot less than Utopia and their unique brand of judgy teens. And she couldn't even blame Nori and company, but it was nice to be somewhere people didn't know her. Some kids would use the excuse to reinvent themselves; Laura just wanted the quiet. She could figure the rest once she hit the road again, back in her world. Her purpose of figuring out whether she had a soul or not was still strong in her.

At the time though, sitting by the edge of the roof to take in the evening breeze and gaze into the darkness suited her just fine.

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