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Andrea walked through the museum, a few dociles and ferals, nothing she couldn’t handle. She made her way down the aisle, and turned the corner. Gray eyes stared back blankly at her. Another docile, blond hair and ragged clothing. She stepped around this one and continued, silently. A shuffling was heard behind her, and upon inspection, yep. ”Don’t follow me.” She whispered to the Docile. Taking a few steps forward proved her words didn’t stick in the slightest. ”God why now?” She continued sweeping the building of its supples and ferals. All with the Docile following her. Even after leaving and getting back to her makeshift base she had that thing following her. “What do you want?” Her words dripped malice. But the docile couldn’t comprehend, she sighed. She side-eyed the docile and the thing in its hand. Wait.
It held something in their hand? She opened up its hand, carefully, and examined it. “A pamphlet about Supernovas,” She looked up at the Docile, “Huh.” She pocketed the pamphlet, “Fine, if you’re gunna stay with me, then I need to take precautions.” She wrapped the bindings around their mouth and grabbed the dog leash, Knew it would be helpful, and tied it around them. “There.” She rubbed her chin and smiled slightly, “Alright Nova, let’s go.” She declared. She left the area and then returned to pull along Nova as they had grown interested in the grey colored walls.
I could use a friend.