"Not for a while," She admits, fidgeting as he refers to her stuffed rabbit in such a way. "Rabi" was his name, nothing extraordinarily special when it was given to her at the age of three. Alice recalled that the world was dangerous, but she didn't put much thought into what would happen to her as soon as she would make her way to assigned housing.

Alice wanted nothing more than to crawl into bed, despite not being tired. She certainly looked the part of it, dark circles underneath her bright, green eyes. It was from the medication, that made her wobbly as the train moved along, as if she was going to break any time soon from just the slightest rock, "But- disappear?"