suppose i never met you
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The mint, now that she was close, was almost overpowering her entire sense of smell. Kharma, she said slowly, repeating the name and catching it within her memory. I don't know if Rachias is here, I just got back, from where she wasn't sure; she wished she could find her aunt. Rachias was always so awesome, so nice. My mom is gone with my brother and Fatin. I ran away from them.

She was naive, it was true, and not necessarily a suspicious sort, but she was curious more than anything. She took a step closer to the mint-reeking coyote and grimaced a little. Why do you want to know? How do you know my mom, and Rachias?

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