[ A glance to the side to peek at Siffrin, seeing their attention enraptured by the book. Well. Enter the Housemaiden, Mirabelle. ]
Shall I read it out loud? [ This passage here. ] "No one can understand what I've been through. Not my friends, not my family, no one. If no one can understand me, if I'm doomed to never be truly seen by another... if I'm the only one who can understand what I've gone through... then, couldn't I just create another self? Another me? Someone I could talk to, who could understand?"
A lot of it is this hopeless rambling. [ Flipping the pages along... ] A bit of theorizing?
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[ A glance to the side to peek at Siffrin, seeing their attention enraptured by the book. Well. Enter the Housemaiden, Mirabelle. ]
Shall I read it out loud? [ This passage here. ] "No one can understand what I've been through. Not my friends, not my family, no one. If no one can understand me, if I'm doomed to never be truly seen by another... if I'm the only one who can understand what I've gone through... then, couldn't I just create another self? Another me? Someone I could talk to, who could understand?"
A lot of it is this hopeless rambling. [ Flipping the pages along... ] A bit of theorizing?