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[ Emerald eyes which matched soft scales,
moved upwards to her’s, blinking simply.
Different ; yet something n e w. ]
❝Are you a mutant of some kind?
Or just not of this world?❞

[ Her sanity not being questioned is a happy
change of pace. The word choice —- not
so much. ]
❝ I’m human. I just hear the music. Well…
maybe there is a mutation. Your guess
is as good as mine. ❞