[Yonaka's voice sounded in Scarlett's ear and despite herself, she shifted back over on her side to look at the other girl.
It was so strange. Scarlett knew this other girl was real. An actual person acting according to her own will. She knew that she herself now had that freedom as well. When she existed in The House it had been impossible to tell given she knew no other way of being. The differences here, however, were to many to count and even fully explain.
The simple act of needing sleep solely because her body required it in order to sustain itself was one such example.
Sleep, in which you got actual rest, was something oddly enjoyable.
Her mind was now to active to really get back to sleep so she slowly sat up, closing her eyes and letting the sun's warmth fall over her. This was nice too.
Living was really, really nice.
After a bit she finally got up (slowly and carefully so as to let Yonaka have her extra minutes) and climbed the latter down to the main room. Breakfast was in order!]
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It was so strange. Scarlett knew this other girl was real. An actual person acting according to her own will. She knew that she herself now had that freedom as well. When she existed in The House it had been impossible to tell given she knew no other way of being. The differences here, however, were to many to count and even fully explain.
The simple act of needing sleep solely because her body required it in order to sustain itself was one such example.
Sleep, in which you got actual rest, was something oddly enjoyable.
Her mind was now to active to really get back to sleep so she slowly sat up, closing her eyes and letting the sun's warmth fall over her. This was nice too.
Living was really, really nice.
After a bit she finally got up (slowly and carefully so as to let Yonaka have her extra minutes) and climbed the latter down to the main room. Breakfast was in order!]