(nah it's fine)
"Your mind is playing tricks on you, my dear." ((One on one, OPEN))
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(Oh okay, sorry though)
"Wait….like…..the little six-year-old girl Thalia?" They tilt their head like a little puppy trying to understand everything that was happening.
(Sorry it's short I'm a tad busy)
Thalia nodded and smiled. Though she knew she was most likely going insane, she felt the urge to be nice to this "hallucination".
(No no it's fine)
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"Oh, wowzers!! That's….fun?"
He says with a little smile. He usually wasn't this happy sounding, but he was caught off guard, and it was continuing every second.
"So uh….. were you here? I thought you left oh so long ago?"
She smiled sadly. "I did. But my parents died, so I inherited the house." She tried to sound sad about it, but honestly she couldn't care less. Her parents never cared for her. She had always had to cook for and take care of all her younger siblings. Even after she moved out they never did anything to help or support her. Not even one phone call. It wasn't even any different with them gone.
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"You sound sad? How come?" He asks her sitting up on a box, swinging his feet back and forth like a child.
He was just trying to understand everything. His childhood friend had just come to the house he had been stuck in for years.
Though he didn't actually know if he was stuck in this house. He could go anywhere in the house, But he's never actually tried to go outside. Though all of the doors were closed anyway. The fact that he couldn't touch anything and actually affect it made it hard to even try to go outside.