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Beware Nexus there is a lab coat thief here. She’s also lacking shoes as if they’re a mysterious myth that she should clearly ignore. It might be due to the bandage wrapped around her foot securely. She looks around before racing with a slight limp and launching herself up and over a couch into a sea of soft cushions that are situated on the ground as if someone had prepared them for an enthusiastic youth like her.
She has the look of a fresh faced youth that shouldn’t have a care in the world. But she seems to she’s just looking around right now enjoying the fact this place is so busy.
“Should the past of others weather their pasts are dirty or clean dictate how they treat you even if you were not involved in an event that either brought them their greatest joy or the source of their greatest guilt? Why does it matter so much to them?” This doesn’t sound like a question anyone would ask without thinking it over.
“And also. I…need to know something. Because I’m curious about it. But I don’t know who I can safely ask here without possibly getting in trouble. How do you know if you can trust anyone here?”
She has the look of a fresh faced youth that shouldn’t have a care in the world. But she seems to she’s just looking around right now enjoying the fact this place is so busy.
“Should the past of others weather their pasts are dirty or clean dictate how they treat you even if you were not involved in an event that either brought them their greatest joy or the source of their greatest guilt? Why does it matter so much to them?” This doesn’t sound like a question anyone would ask without thinking it over.
“And also. I…need to know something. Because I’m curious about it. But I don’t know who I can safely ask here without possibly getting in trouble. How do you know if you can trust anyone here?”