( The reply makes her heart freeze for an odd moment. It's not a 'yes' or a 'no', but a question asked in return.
What does that mean?
Does it matter? She'll answer honestly, no matter if it may be somewhat foolish to out herself in this place of so many unknowns. She could be putting herself in danger. She doesn't care. )
Yes. My name is Rose Da Silva.
I was trapped in that place. I'm not sure if I might be again.
( She'd thought the same, when she washed up on the shores of Trench. This doesn't feel anything like that, but... the thought persists. )
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What does that mean?
Does it matter? She'll answer honestly, no matter if it may be somewhat foolish to out herself in this place of so many unknowns. She could be putting herself in danger. She doesn't care. )
Yes. My name is Rose Da Silva.
I was trapped in that place. I'm not sure if I might be again.
( She'd thought the same, when she washed up on the shores of Trench. This doesn't feel anything like that, but... the thought persists. )