[Fuu shakes her head wonderingly. The fatally ill girl had only wanted the end of one of Ms Sara's stories? That made this conversation all the more a privilege.]
A choice? [This strikes her as rather odd - like the genie in the bottle suddenly breaking it's role as one who only did as ordered. Although, of course, Ms Sara is far more sophisticated than a genie.]
no subject
A choice? [This strikes her as rather odd - like the genie in the bottle suddenly breaking it's role as one who only did as ordered. Although, of course, Ms Sara is far more sophisticated than a genie.]
What kind of choice? You had some sort of plan?