She's getting used to not being able to hide anything around him. It's
sort of freeing, actually - she's lied like breathing for so long that
she'd almost forgotten how to tell the whole truth.
"You...girl you...looks like a friend of mine. Hellie. She died."
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She's getting used to not being able to hide anything around him. It's sort of freeing, actually - she's lied like breathing for so long that she'd almost forgotten how to tell the whole truth.
"You...girl you...looks like a friend of mine. Hellie. She died."