The moppy headed girl rubbed the sleep from her eyes and sat up as the curious being sat next to her.. mimicking as a mirror would. Every move the girl made the being would do as well.. in perfect symmetry. Naturally after such things transpired the moppy headed girl decided that if she were to get any answers it would not be productive to ask questions. Instead, she took to drawing simple pictures in the sand that looked like the world she once lived in, carefully observing her companion and her drawings.
Instantly the being stopped copying her, and talked in the same tone that drew the girl down. Unfortunately, it started to mutter more and more as the moppy headed girl tried to mimick it, as the being did her.
