[ Make her- what? ...Fio's far too interested in Sparkles' whereabouts that she doesn't ask about that unfinished sentence. But there's also a pang of guilt, as she can hear Friday's pain. ]
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[ Finally, she drops her voice into a whisper. ]
I said I know how to keep secrets. Can you please tell me where? Just this one thing. Is that okay? And I... I won't ask any more questions... or talk about- [ Sparkles. ] my... friend anymore.
[ Calling out for her, even when Friday's already disappeared...
Her shoulders slump, letting out a shaky sigh. She waits for about a minute before cleaning up the blank drawing paper she'd set out on the desk, tucks it all away in her tote, then starts dragging the chair back to the lounge where it belongs. ]
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[ Finally, she drops her voice into a whisper. ]
I said I know how to keep secrets. Can you please tell me where? Just this one thing. Is that okay? And I... I won't ask any more questions... or talk about- [ Sparkles. ] my... friend anymore.
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... It's... nothing. That's all it is. It's nothing. Nothing at all.
[...]
I have to. [she has vanished.]
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[ Calling out for her, even when Friday's already disappeared...
Her shoulders slump, letting out a shaky sigh. She waits for about a minute before cleaning up the blank drawing paper she'd set out on the desk, tucks it all away in her tote, then starts dragging the chair back to the lounge where it belongs. ]