But she doesn't want to make Clamor into a murderer, so the cold draws back from Sidney's hand and it feels like a cool breeze against his back while he hobbles to the desk and back, like a little ghost girl had followed him instead of staying put.
The pen does lift from his hand this time, though, and just sort of hovers there at little ghost girl height with zero attempt to write anything. ]
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But she doesn't want to make Clamor into a murderer, so the cold draws back from Sidney's hand and it feels like a cool breeze against his back while he hobbles to the desk and back, like a little ghost girl had followed him instead of staying put.
The pen does lift from his hand this time, though, and just sort of hovers there at little ghost girl height with zero attempt to write anything. ]