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Kitty was one of the few people Rachel trusted in her new reality. It was strange, very strange given how young her mother figure was now but...but that didn't mean she didn't know what she was talking about. She had said that Rachel needed to learn some human habits, that way people were less likely to be afraid around the ex-hound.
And the fear was sickening. There were so many people in the past. New York was so crowded...she'd never had to deal with so much miasma in her life. A little fear, from one or two people, that was just natural, but not drowning rivers of it.
So, Rachel was sitting on the floor and intently looking over the illustrated instructions on the back of a small box. Today she was going to learn to use bubble gum.
And the fear was sickening. There were so many people in the past. New York was so crowded...she'd never had to deal with so much miasma in her life. A little fear, from one or two people, that was just natural, but not drowning rivers of it.
So, Rachel was sitting on the floor and intently looking over the illustrated instructions on the back of a small box. Today she was going to learn to use bubble gum.