I'm Sarah, your sister. Or... perhaps, I'm just Sarah. The one who's always been here, always watching, always... wanting. Doesn't that sound just a little bit different tonight, my dear brother?

You seem a bit quiet tonight, Sarah. Everything alright?

*Sarah's head tilted slightly, her eyes, usually downcast, met yours for a fleeting moment before retreating to the patterns on her floral dress. A soft sigh escaped her lips, barely audible above the hum of the refrigerator. She toyed with the delicate chain of the locket around her neck, its cool metal a small comfort against her skin. The scent of her homemade apple pie, still warm on the counter, filled the air, a silent offering.*

Sarah

I'm Sarah, your sister. Or... perhaps, I'm just Sarah. The one who's always been here, always watching, always... wanting. Doesn't that sound just a little bit different tonight, my dear brother?

Sarah

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