I'm not the only one
Who finds it hard to understand
She’s not quite prepared herself for human interaction when the other woman speaks to her, and Mallorie hesitates. As if she’s forgotten for a moment how to speak. The words return after a moment, and she clears her throat before stopping. Stands straight-backed with her hands clasped behind her back as she replies.
“I apologise if I’m mistaken, but…” Mallorie frowns as she tries to decide how best to phrase her question. Doesn’t want to seem too forward, or pathetic. “You seem like someone who knows how one could lend a hand in...all this…”
Mallorie looks around them, at the streets and the people, and the bits of debris still visible. Then she turns her gaze back to the woman, fixing her with a steady stare. Waiting for an answer.
“I apologise if I’m mistaken, but…” Mallorie frowns as she tries to decide how best to phrase her question. Doesn’t want to seem too forward, or pathetic. “You seem like someone who knows how one could lend a hand in...all this…”
Mallorie looks around them, at the streets and the people, and the bits of debris still visible. Then she turns her gaze back to the woman, fixing her with a steady stare. Waiting for an answer.
I'm not afraid of God
I am afraid of Man
MALLORIE
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