Where the Heart Is

Lani looks deeply unsure, still reeling from her downward spiral being stopped.

LANI: Uh. Well. Maroon's alright, I guess?

Ísja smiles up at her brightly.

ÍSJA: Ooh! Strong choice!

The pair continue to walk a few paces behind Num.

ÍSJA: I like yellow, personally! Not the weird, greenish one, but the one that's kind of sunshiney, you know? Like daffodils.

Ísja continues to speak, but Lani is gradually zoning out again. His words fade into the background of her mind.

ÍSJA: Have you ever seen them? Daffodils, I mean. I don't really know what plants you've got back home.

Lani frowns as her thoughts once again turn back to Marino.

MARINO: Honestly, Ms. Difonia. You think either of these two actually cares about you? They'll leave you the first chance they get.

Ísja frowns and stops talking as he notices that Lani is once again spiraling. Marino puts a hand on Lani's shoulder. Lani looks down at her feet.

MARINO: What're you even going to do with your life now that you're out? You have nothing and nobody.

ÍSJA: Hey! Lani!

Lani's eyes fly wide open at the sound of Ísja's voice. He's stretching a hand out to her, looking concerned.

ÍSJA: Give me one of your hands.

lani quick name five things you can touch/hear/see/taste/smell. lani– LANI


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