indentAt times Phasma felt bothersome with her problems. It seemed like so many piled up so quickly that she was just becoming a burden, even to those that she really didn't talk to about them. Could they see it in her eyes? Perhaps the way she walked? She wasn't sure but sometimes it felt like everyone knew. She didn't even hear the other female as she approached though when she came into sight a quiet sigh was given, something between relief and complete frustration, though not at her. "I left Storm." She said simply, honestly. That had been exactly what she'd done, just turned and walked away. It didn't bother her the way that she left but rather that she had to walk away. It was hard to turn away from something that you had been trying to protect all along. "This was the only place I could think to come."
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