Singapore, the global financial center. Great place for trading, and they say they have a lovely botanical garden!
...No, Sophie didn't (did) look that up on the web! It was (wasn't) her pure knowledge, and amazingness!
Wow, am I talking to myself now? What am, I crazy?
Yes, yes you are.
Quiet you!
The things grief does to you...
I'm not grieving!
You will be soon...
...
...
On THAT pleasant note...
"I just realized... I have NOTHING TO TRACK KEEFE WITH!!" Sophie yelled, earning a few concerned stares from the humans around her, one mother even moved her child closer to her.
Great going dunderhead! Now they think we're crazy!
Did she have any other means of tracking?!?
Your freaky thought tracking thing, obviously!
Not my fault you somehow hogged all my brains!
I don't even exist!
So I'm going crazy?! Is my mind gonna break?!?
If you keep that attitude up it will...
"Uh..." Thought tracking right... don't think about it, just focus on thought tracking...
(A/N Is it called thought tracking or something else, I honestly forgot 😅)
Keefe...
Keefe?
KEEFE?
KEEFE!?!
KEEEEEEEEFE!!!!!!!!!!
Goodness Foster! You're giving me a- wait a minute... Bye.
No- wait!
And the connection was severed. At least Keefe wasn't here? She got that much before her "call" ended.
Well that's a start cross Singapore off the list...
Sorry for such a long wait!
Is Sophie going insane? Perhaps...
Is she hearing voices? I'd call them her mental embodiment of what little brain cells she has left.
Am I partly freestyling this? Absolutely!
Do I have a plot written down? Rough draft, sure.
Remember to drink lots of water! Stay safe out there!
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Little Moonlark
FanfictionDisclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, all credit goes to Shannon Messenger. Also, I don't own the art on the cover that goes to whoever drew it. Warning: Spoilers from Stellarlune Character may be OOC ***************************** Sop...
