Siobhan looked up from her packing surprised to see someone standing in her doorway. “I’ve heard that,” she stated, “but a sign of knowing you’re not crazy is believing that you are. Most people who are actually insane don’t believe they are,” she continued. The witch continued packing her things, still frustrated by the idea of it. “I’m sorry if my ramblings bothered you,” she commented, looking up at the pink haired girl in her doorway.
“So they say.” Zoey nodded, raking her teeth over her bottom lip and hanging by the doorway like a vampire waiting for their invitation to go into a house. A part of her didn’t want to intrude. Another part of her wanted to let her curiosity run free and look through everything. Snoop. She was a very naturally nosy person, and habit would often ensue. Maybe now was not the time for that though. “Not so much bothering as they were attention catching. Maybe next time you ramble, you should do it in a mumble… or a whisper… or in your head?”
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