What comes to greet him is a tiny teenager wrapped in a raggedy blanket, a few pieces of wood in her arms. She looks a bit surprised at the intrusion, big red eyes regarding the strange man curiously for a few seconds before deeming him acceptable company for the evening.
(It wasn't that much of a feat-- the girl found out rather quickly that loneliness wasn't something that suited her all that well.)
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(It wasn't that much of a feat-- the girl found out rather quickly that loneliness wasn't something that suited her all that well.)
"Hello. Are you alright?".