"Aren't you going to sleep?"
Natarii's voice rang through the room- followed by silence. Then a voice.
"I don't sleep."
Natarii snapped her head over, not expecting an answer, "Why not?"
Rascal purses his lips- still no expression, "None of your business."
'Menoka would go crazy if she heard his voice' Natarii thought, watching his demeanor. He was completely collected and apathetic, as if he knew nothing could touch him. He tone was completely monotone with no expression. No love, anger, or annoyance. Just flat. But Menoka would see the potential- she could see anyone's.
She paused, "Nightmares?"
The first change. There is a slight crimp in his mask, as if he flattened his eyebrows, "No."
Natarii stares him down, slightly surprised. Rascal looks at her, "Don't look at me like that. I'm just like you," he looks outside.
"but different."
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