[It takes Meryl a second to glance up. In that time, her imagination runs off in the worst of ways. She's sure that Night Sky has backed off in horror. She's certain that she's about to laugh in her face. Yet when Meryl glance up, wincing as she does, she finds only warmth.]
Someone like me? I'm not that special. Honest. [Not compared to the people she knows, and certainly not compared to the rest of those who'd come to call this world home.]
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[It takes Meryl a second to glance up. In that time, her imagination runs off in the worst of ways. She's sure that Night Sky has backed off in horror. She's certain that she's about to laugh in her face. Yet when Meryl glance up, wincing as she does, she finds only warmth.]
Someone like me? I'm not that special. Honest. [Not compared to the people she knows, and certainly not compared to the rest of those who'd come to call this world home.]