"A Visit"

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Three of the girls go off. Returning with a sphere following behind. It has a much more worn appearance than ones used in training.

It has a gray haze and not so perfectly clear.

In training, the spheres often had that effect I noticed with the girls' eyes. Appearing to look natural, but sometimes having a fuzzy or stylized effect.

I realize. The girls do not have such dramatic and distinct eyes. They have no small accessories for their cloths and hair.

One girl is easy to locate. The one that often trembles and shudders. Just like before, she has two girls that often hold her from swaying or tripping.

She leads her supporters towards me and captures my gaze. With a sigh, she smiles. That smile, it brings back memories.

Whispers are exchanged by the other girls.

I am lead into the sphere. Another girl takes control while we other two sit at the bottom.

The sphere takes into the air of overcast skies and moves very quickly over a dry terrain.

When we land, I go before her where she stands. Her eyes are closed in a brief resting state.

When she opens her eyes, I smile. So does she.

"Hello, mother."


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