It took a moment before Jean registered that someone was speaking to her; she had been standing stock-still in the middle of this town, overwhelmed by the sheer amount of life here bustling around her. All the voices in her head...
When she turned to face the other woman her wide eyes were slightly glazed, and her voice was almost a whisper.
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When she turned to face the other woman her wide eyes were slightly glazed, and her voice was almost a whisper.
"...What?"