Agent 3. Of all the words that she said, this statement gets hung tight, but she's still not sure why. The words play against her head and clash against the reality of the world, and a part of her wants to hold onto it and a part also wants to remain within the illusion. Nothing made sense, but she knew she could trust Nory. That much she could believe.
Breaking away from her thoughts, she instead draws her attention to the question posed. She weighs the question in her mind, pushing it to side to side as she considers. "...no, I don't think so... Caleb's a scultper and Essek works at the university... they..." They had been acting weird, too. Did they know something? Did they see the "truth?"
Her lips trembled as a new thought entered into her head: were they even her parents? She was scared to know the answer. "I need to get home." One way or another, talking with them would make everything clearer.
She just hoped they'd still be her dads by the end of it.
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Breaking away from her thoughts, she instead draws her attention to the question posed. She weighs the question in her mind, pushing it to side to side as she considers. "...no, I don't think so... Caleb's a scultper and Essek works at the university... they..." They had been acting weird, too. Did they know something? Did they see the "truth?"
Her lips trembled as a new thought entered into her head: were they even her parents? She was scared to know the answer. "I need to get home." One way or another, talking with them would make everything clearer.
She just hoped they'd still be her dads by the end of it.