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ELEVEN
"i've got nothing left to prove, 'cause i've got nothing left to lose"
011 was at a standstill. Did she make a run for it? Did she... did she hurt? No, that was not what she wanted to do. Had they been threatening, she would have took action a long time ago. They were all just staring at her, piercing gazes like those of the white-coats. Observing her, marking her every move, waiting for her to do something. But what could she do?
Still as tense as ever, she bit the inside of her soft cheek as another spoke. He was small, around her same size, and spoke in a soft and reassuring tone of voice. Eleven's eyes immediately darted to his feathery mutations, inky irises stretching into pools at the very sight of them. Had... had he been the subject of human experiments too? She hadn't seen any numbers stamped into his ear. However, the mere presence of another kitten had seemed to calm her down a tad, and she eased her hackles as well as her shoulders. She had noticed the rat scurrying over his back, but rats were perhaps the least of her worries. She had seen plenty of them in her lifetime.
011 stared over at Elijah, blinking a few times, and she shook her head at his question. So... what did she want? "W... Where?" Her vocal chords had gone so long without so much as a t r e m b l e for the past week. They had barely gone above a whisper. But 011 needed to know where she was, and who these people were.
Still as tense as ever, she bit the inside of her soft cheek as another spoke. He was small, around her same size, and spoke in a soft and reassuring tone of voice. Eleven's eyes immediately darted to his feathery mutations, inky irises stretching into pools at the very sight of them. Had... had he been the subject of human experiments too? She hadn't seen any numbers stamped into his ear. However, the mere presence of another kitten had seemed to calm her down a tad, and she eased her hackles as well as her shoulders. She had noticed the rat scurrying over his back, but rats were perhaps the least of her worries. She had seen plenty of them in her lifetime.
011 stared over at Elijah, blinking a few times, and she shook her head at his question. So... what did she want? "W... Where?" Her vocal chords had gone so long without so much as a t r e m b l e for the past week. They had barely gone above a whisper. But 011 needed to know where she was, and who these people were.
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