Study. It was happening all over again, wasn't it? There was something about her that made people want to study her. But why? No one ever told her why she'd been picked in Aetersyl and, judging by how friendly her escort had been, she doubted anyone would tell her the real reason now. She-- all of them, she realized with a pang-- were only test subjects to whoever was in charge. Even if they were treated nicely sometimes, in the end, they were all only...
Would this place, too, leave her to die in the end?
She couldn't, wouldn't, let them.
Leanne closed her eyes briefly, taking a deep breath as she did so. "Thank you... Do you know where here is?" Cut off, Renamon had said. There were a lot of things that could mean, but one possibility in particular kept nagging at her. A possibility she almost didn't dare say out loud, it was so far-fetched, so impossible, but she needed to know. "We're not in Basel?" She almost managed to keep her voice from cracking, too.
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Would this place, too, leave her to die in the end?
She couldn't, wouldn't, let them.
Leanne closed her eyes briefly, taking a deep breath as she did so. "Thank you... Do you know where here is?" Cut off, Renamon had said. There were a lot of things that could mean, but one possibility in particular kept nagging at her. A possibility she almost didn't dare say out loud, it was so far-fetched, so impossible, but she needed to know. "We're not in Basel?" She almost managed to keep her voice from cracking, too.