[ There's a moment that Rachel latches onto; a beat where she finds herself staring fixedly at this man. This man, of all of the people she'd known, is her only connection to what is - what was - her home. It's hard to swallow. ]
I imagine not much has changed. [ She says through a breath. Her tone devoid of expectation for anything else. ] Though, more people seem to fear you.
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I imagine not much has changed. [ She says through a breath. Her tone devoid of expectation for anything else. ] Though, more people seem to fear you.
And why, pray tell, is that?