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She frowned, her brows furrowing. "Just last name. Reglin."
He came over. "I'm just teasing.."
She paused before laughing in embarrassment. "No. Not one. I was separated at birth. I probably wouldn't even recognize them."
"Of course you don't. He hides it from you."
She shook her head. "Not in our colony. I don't know where they are. That's okay, though."
"He is mean to me. Every time you aren't looking."
She shook her head, looking thoughtful. "I wanted to find my parents in the colonies, maybe. If they're still alive."
He laughed, shaking his head. "Sorry."
She sighed, continuing to weave wordlessly.
He gasped. "Monster..."
"I suppose I'm just annoyed that I can't change the past," she said with a frown. "This group would be much better off."
He looked over at Anya. "See? See this?"
She was quiet for a moment. ".. I feel I was the least qualified person to have escaped the colony. It should have been someone else."
He pursed his lips. "Digit, you shouldn't dislike me so much."
She shook her head slightly. "..I guess."
He took him, petting behind his ears. "Maybe.."
"Help those people. Get into the colonies."
He shook his head. "He just doesn't like me."
"Hm," she murmured, a small frown crossing her face. "You don't think I could do it."
He glared playfully. "He's fooling you."
