Ugh.

It had been quite over a year since the first appearance of the strange girl wearing black, and yet, she continued to appear around the same places. The mechanical dog continued to stay by her side, but as of right now she had turned it off to mess with the screws in its body. There was one feeling she couldn't quite shake, when no one was around anymore...but she didn't want to admit how lonely she was.

"What a bore this place is," she muttered, "like a ghost town without the town part."

Her mind went to the topic of her sister, and she thought of how nice it would be if she could just see her again and have everything back to the way it used to be. Biting her lip, she shook her head vigorously. All of that needed to get past her. She just wanted someone to talk to. Maybe she was being avoided due to how effortlessly rude she was...