What moreā¦ what more could she ask? Akisa blinked as she pondered her next question. Beforeā¦ the answer slammed into her like a harsh kick. Of courseā¦ the question that had once been on the top of her mind the moment she saw the dolls. How in godās name are they even alive?... Akisa wanted to ask that, but she feared it might do more bad than good. The gentle owner just died and Davian was still in the grieving stageā¦.
But wait?
Since when did she care about other peopleā¦ strangeā¦ was she growing soft? The young girl quickly dismissed the thought as she switched her gaze back to the yarn doll. āJust wonderingā¦ I mean if you donāt mind that is, how come you and your siblings are even alive?ā Akisa asked in hesitant tone, but her face never changed from her calm expression. Talk about poker faceā¦ as she waited; she took her tea as she blew the steam away before she took a light sip. āYou donāt have to answer it if you donāt want tooā¦ if you wish to rest you can use my bed, Iām fine with staying on the couch.ā She added with a light sigh.