[ Monika abruptly sits up straight, taking a gulping breath. Her hands clutch her knees, her knuckles white. Her eyes are red, but she is not crying. Her facial expression is for a moment stony until she looks at 2B and smiles.
It's the face a doll would make. The expression looks real, should be real, but simply from looking at it you know there is only emptiness behind it. ]
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It's the face a doll would make. The expression looks real, should be real, but simply from looking at it you know there is only emptiness behind it. ]
Seems that way! I'll be relying on you, 2B.