Encounter
I didn't hear any machine noises to warn me of her presents.
A small hand touched my shoulder and I jumped.
I turned to see nothing behind me till she lowered her hood.
A floating head was all I saw till she turned off her
cloak to reveal her four foot doll like frame.
She pressed her head against my chest and wraped her
arms around my waste and I returned the hug.
It's been so long Becka I'm supprised to see you!
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