Mutant solidarity. Not that they wouldn't have helped a thirteen-year-old suffering behind a dumpster
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[Maybe,] she agrees.

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[Sorry, I forgot you might not be able to.]

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[It's okay. The fruit was good.]

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[I'm glad.]

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[Where were you?]

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[Classes. This is a university.]

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[Okay.]

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[We skipped while you were unconscious and looked like you might die but you seemed like you can take care of yourself on that level now.]

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"We skipped" scares her a bit, but she calms herself fairly quickly. [I'm okay, yeah.]

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[I'm glad.]

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[Now what?]

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[--I don't know. Did you have a plan before?]

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[Not really.]

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[Did you have--a want, something sort of like a plan but without an idea of how to get there?]

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She takes a deep breath; she still doesn't look up at them.

[Just not to be there any more. It was really bad.]

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[I'm sorry.]

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[Well. Not there has been achieved. Now we just have to figure out what next.]

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She takes another deep breath, and steels herself a little. [Yeah.]

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[...I don't have any good ideas yet,] she admits. 

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[Okay. I can wait.]

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[Okay.]

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She lays down.

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Okay.

[Are you bored?]

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[A little.]

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