Elián;
"Alana, do you know anything about transmigration?" I question as Alana and I walk in silence, and her confused voice follows.
"Trans… what?"
"Migration. Transmigration." I repeat at I finally look at her and her bunny ears flop as the confusion on her face thickens.
"Is that… a new word for moving out of one's clan?" She questions, and I sigh in frustration before looking forward.
What was I expecting?
They don't know robots, don't know board games… but I expect her to know transmigration? How bright.
"It's nothing." I lie and there's silence.
"Master Elián… where do you learn the words you use?" She suddenly questions and I stop walking.
"Huh?"
"Don't take this the wrong way… It's just that you… well you… You use very strange words sometimes. You say some strange things too. Are they residual memories from your home clan?" She replies, and I blink at her.
