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Gail looked up. "I'm Gail." she said. "Who are you?" she squinted at her. "Are you helping him or him?" she asked, pointing first at Falcon, the at Matt. "I don't think I like him." she pointed back to Falcon. "He got me in a net, and I didn't even do anything! Can you beleive that?" she...

Gail sleepily watched the proceedings from her seat on the floor.

Gail turned restlessly on the couch; her subconscious was dredging up long-lost memories. She would forget them as soon as she woke up; she would have a feeling of deja vu, but she never remembered anything-except in her dreams. She tossed and turned as her dreams became more vivid. "noouu. No...

Gail yawned and turned in her sleep.

(Plot twist: the bird was Frosty :0)

Gail whimpered when Lilith set her down, but quickly fell asleep.

Gail's sobs slowly subsided. She hiccuped softly, her eyes droopy. She was tired after a long day.

Gail raised ther head from her knees, tears streaking her grimy cheeks. "I... I... I don't... know..." she hiccuped. (Basically, she has PTSD, but she's forgotten exactly why, since she's only a year old)

Gail started shivering; her breath came in sobs. She wasn't sure what was going on. Why did all this feel so familiar? She tried to grasp at the memory she felt was there, but it was rapidly disappearing again.

Gail closed her eyes and stayed completely still, curled into a tiny ball.

Gail whimpered in fear. That was a lot of blood. She curled into a ball, shrinking, hoping they would ignore her and not hurt her.

Gail squinted warily at Falcon. She didn't like him. The net he sho at her was very scratchy. But I guess he was just doing what he was supposed to. She thought. He thought I was running away.

"Yay, Frosty! You're all right! I thought someone stepped on you. They all have really big feet." she put her foot next to Matt's in comparison. She plopped down criss cross applesauce next to Liliths unconscious form.

Gail trotted alongside Matt as he carried Lilith up the stairs. "Why did that man shoot me with the net?" she asked. "He called me a runaway. Why did he call me that? I didn't run away from anybody."

(@RoostersAreAwesome, can frosty come with them? Maybe he's been covertly following them cuz he heard Matt say he had food?)

Gail darted through the boxes and cocked her head questionally at Matt. "How are you gonna get them up the stairs?" she questioned, gesturing at the two immobile forms Matt was carry-dragging.

(gtg. AP Euro exam.:tongue)

Gail beamed and started skipping again. "Yay! I didn't want to steal your name, but I don't know any other last names."

Gail giggled. "That's funny." she thought for a moment, then said "I'm going to make my middle name Frosty, and my last name..." she thought for a moment, then decided "Marcus. That seems like a good last name, cuz you seem like a pretty good man." she smiled and began to skip beside him. Then...

"Last name? Why do you need a second name? Isn't the first name enough?" She was very confused.