[There is something a little sad about that. Possibly it's the unimaginable amount of time and what would anyone do with it. With wide, green eyes, Alice falters into silence, only to duck her face behind her hair. It's a nervous tick by now, one that she figures if no one sees her eyes, no one can see what she's really thinking.
That right there makes her feel really, really young. No wonder he treats her like a child, in the way he does.]
But you like it here in Asgard, don't you?
[Even if Alice can't stand people most days, there's people here and some of them aren't that terrible. The questions won't let up.]
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That right there makes her feel really, really young. No wonder he treats her like a child, in the way he does.]
But you like it here in Asgard, don't you?
[Even if Alice can't stand people most days, there's people here and some of them aren't that terrible. The questions won't let up.]
You've always seemed very lonely.