The beautiful stranger stood up as well, she was about six feet in height. She let off a shy smile.
[i]"That's a nice sweater..."[/i]
She blinked rapidly, as if slapping herself mentally.
[i]"it isn't safe here. We have to go back. Please... come with me."[/i]
Unbeknownst to Ophélia, Abby was absolutely intrigued by this woman. Never before had she seen something like her, she was beautiful... for a moment, she thought that maybe she, like her, was unique in the galaxy. She hoped... strongly, she hoped.
She held her hand out to Ophélia.
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She found that her skin was very, very resilient... strange. Her hand was warm, yet no blood flowed through her body. Very strange... Guiding the wounded Ophélia, they were followed by the swarm of scarabs. They picked up the pace, running a bit faster, until they got to a nicer place of the ship. Well, compared to where they just were. [i]"We should be safe here... relatively."[/i]
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[i]"Well... that's really cool!"[/i] She says, happy. [i]"Hey... I have a question. B-But it's not rude or anything, I swear! I'm just, really, really intrigued..."[/i] She looked at her, her body, her shape. [i]"Well... um... what exactly... are you? Now it's not meant as an insult, I swear! I'm just... curious."[/i]
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[i]"Not too long now."[/i] They both reached the General Quarters, which was basically a big city within the ship. As they walked through the streets, people gave them weird looks. Like they were freaks. But Abby didn't mind. Not only had she gotten used to the looks, but the presence of her new friend made her forget everything else. She had so much to show her... Eventually, they reached a large warehouse. [i]"This is where I live, with my sisters. You can stay here too. I-If that's what you want, of course..."[/i]