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Eleanor smiles too, finally looking at Margo.

She takes a sip and looks at her cup. “I got hurt once. The doctors tried to help, and did, but my parents didn’t like how they did it. So here i am...”

Eleanor nods quickly and gives her the cup. “Why’re you here?” she asks.

She giggles slightly, then looks shocked for a second. She couldn’t even remember the last time she did that.

“I don’t remember much, but i did go see a play there. Maybe... it was Frozen?” She smiles a bit at the memory of sitting in the audience, staring in awe at the beautiful stage and music.

She thinks on this for a bit. “Around New York City, i think? Then here.”

“Thank you,” she sits down in a chair and starts drinking the water.

“I’m not hungry...” Eleanor says quietly, still latched to Margo.

Eleanor and supposedly Margo walk into the kitchen.

Eleanor doesn’t smile back, but grabs onto Margo’s shirt. “Let’s go then.”

“I- No. but I’d like a drink of water.” she tugs on her sweater, fidgeting.

“Yes, thank you,” Her hand was cold and stiff, and she immediately let go.

“I suppose. I’m Eleanor. And you?” She holds out a gloved hand.

Eleanor looks up and nods slightly.

A small little girl wanders into the forest, her face void of any emotions. she looks around the forest, and it seems that she’s limping slightly.

Name: Eleanor Robson
Age: looks 10-ish, is actually 14 but still acts like a child.
Looks: she’s very small and petite with light lavender hair and brown eyes.
Personality: very quiet, easily scared.
Power: The right side of her body is a robot, except her head. This stunted her growth, making her so small.
Other: Doesn’t like technology and wears long sweaters and pants to hide her metal-ness.

“I’m Sasha. Or Sha, that’s what my mom calls me.”

Sasha grins. “Let’s!”

“Let’s go!” Sasha says, jumping up a bit.

Sasha waves too as he heads to the end of the small room.