Jumping on the bed, Alice couldn't help but let out a loud groan and fall backwards, slamming on the bed.
'Another, another, another, ANOTHER! He must be lying. There can't be another. It told ME to make the world my own; why would it need another?' Grabbing the sides of her head, her fingers dug into her fiery red hair, her nails nearly clawing at the skin below, 'But he had no reason to lie; he said it in passing. There is another, who. Who are they.... Why?' Staring at the ceiling, her eyes narrowed as the question dawned. The anger at potentially not being special transformed into confusion. "Why would another need to exist? It doesn't make sense."
"Isn't the answer obvious?" A playful voice called out from the window. Sitting on the ledge, leaning against their fist, Chesh appeared, her feet dangling as she stared at Alice with a small grin, "You're so silly soemtimes, always doubting yourself and thinking too deeply"
