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The changeling continued humming.
She had not found any signs of other life yet, and she was not particularly concerned with looking for any. So far she looked at the walls, her hand practically glued to the left wall. Maybe there were noises in the distance, maybe not. Chirp was content to simply wander for now.
She would need food eventually, her body would not last forever, but she could stretch her time much longer than a normal body could. Chirp paused, inspecting a little inscription her deadened fingers had run over. She couldn't feel temperature right now, but she was hypersensitive to change in touch.
Chirp blinked at the words, squinting, then turning her head, trying to look at it upside down and.. Still couldn't read it. Different language and all. Chirp made a 'huh' sound, then shrugged, moving on.
If she heard any sounds, she didn't make any motion to go faster or slower or go in that direction. Chirp resumed her humming, continuing on. She'd run into someone or something eventually.