"Hmm." Was all Sherry said and gave Vivio a long, quizzical look. Curious. Unfortunately, it was here she took after her biological parents and not her new ones, she knew. She could feel Birkin eyes staring at, no, through Vivio and trying to figure that out. Still, at least Vivio's story had a parallel with her own.
She'd gotten a happy ending, too, even if it was a little atypical. Sherry shifted on her feet, as big as the words she used, she was still a little girl, "I see. Well, I guess that's a good a reason as any to have heterochromia." It wasn't like she'd been engineered to be a monster - even if that story was a little weird.
But what stone could she throw? She'd almost been turned into a monster herself. Sherry moved her eyes from Vivio and to Alessa, "So do Vega and Yuri; she our friend." She couldn't help it; she sounded a little possessive of that fact. Ours not Yours.
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She'd gotten a happy ending, too, even if it was a little atypical. Sherry shifted on her feet, as big as the words she used, she was still a little girl, "I see. Well, I guess that's a good a reason as any to have heterochromia." It wasn't like she'd been engineered to be a monster - even if that story was a little weird.
But what stone could she throw? She'd almost been turned into a monster herself. Sherry moved her eyes from Vivio and to Alessa, "So do Vega and Yuri; she our friend." She couldn't help it; she sounded a little possessive of that fact. Ours not Yours.