[Her demeanor seems to change a little with that. Up until now, her voice had been rather cheerful sounding, even when talking about such disturbing things.]
[But somehow, that gives her pause. She might even seem a bit sad.]
I wonder if that means she was sad when she didn't make it home. She couldn't come home because she was stuck here. And then I was stuck here...
[The shadows in the tree seem to be moving more. Vash might be able to catch a glance at what they are, but somehow, whenever he looks, they'll disappear. They look like shadows being cast by the setting sun, somehow moving around on their own, but never outside of the glass trees.]
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[Her demeanor seems to change a little with that. Up until now, her voice had been rather cheerful sounding, even when talking about such disturbing things.]
[But somehow, that gives her pause. She might even seem a bit sad.]
I wonder if that means she was sad when she didn't make it home. She couldn't come home because she was stuck here. And then I was stuck here...
[The shadows in the tree seem to be moving more. Vash might be able to catch a glance at what they are, but somehow, whenever he looks, they'll disappear. They look like shadows being cast by the setting sun, somehow moving around on their own, but never outside of the glass trees.]
...I know where the exit is, mister.