[There is a
boy around the age of nine. He is sitting on the floor with large purple eyes.]
Sister? [There was nothing familiar. He was in a foreign place... maybe the villagers finally killed him? Maybe he was kidnapped and sold to foreigners? He shakily stood up.] Luka?
You said we would be together... Luka.
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But I'm Luka.
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[Sniffles.]
I want my sister...
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...Luka's not a girl's name.
Um... where'd your sister go?
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I...I don't know. They had to have taken her from me... she wouldn't leave me.
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[ A warm trusting smile. ]
Perhaps... I could keep you company while waiting for your sister...?
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How can you be sure?
[This guy was smiling?]
...aren't you afraid of me?
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Hardly... I'm rather worried about you.
A poor thing like you...?
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[He can't be bad...right?]
I...don't know where I'm at.
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Well, I don't know where your sister is... but I'll help you look for her if you wish to. [She gives him a quiet, gentle smile as she offers a hand to the boy. Something seemed... off about him to her, but who cares? He's just a little boy.]
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[Very confused and very scared. She wasn't trying to trick him, was she? She seemed nice...]
...you don't hate me?
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Why would I hate you when we've only just met?
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Because I'm not normal. I want to be, but I'm not.
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