“No..that’s...not true. I..” her mind was spinning trying to process what was going on. How she knew a creature that she never met before and how right it felt to hold them, pet them. How these two knew her, or even spoke the same language long forgotten by history.

“I’m no one, I have no family.” She grew up alone. A young woman who had no one to turn to. Someone her parents didn’t want. Someone who was broken in so many places and easily disposable. Her worth only boiling down to what she could do. What used she had, and how she had to fight for her own education.

Tears started to prick at the corners of her eyes but she forced them dow. She forced those feelings down because none of this was real. It was a ploy to get her down here and....and do something. What that was, she wasn’t sure.

“You have the wrong person. This....this isn’t for me.”