Barrow Fields My skin, my soul, my finest jewels

She quirked her head to the side in a curious way. He talks funny. She thought, but didn't dare speak it. Despite all the evidence to the contrary, Sumi did know what was polite and what was impolite. And this man had offered to feed her. Should shouldn't be rude to someone being nice to her. She suddenly felt guilty for yelling. Why is this so hard? The girl thought, casting a now guilty gaze on the man. But she was hopeful, because she was starving. And her stomach growled once again to prove the point. Sumi nodded her head softly, "Would you really feed me?" She asked, giving him the once over.

Her deep violet eyes scanned his pale outline, he looked similar to her and her whole family. Maybe he knew one of them and where they all went. Surely they hadn't forgotten about her right? And where were Hotaru and Haruki? Once again she was reminded of how a lone she felt.