“before that.” they shrugged, nibbling on a carrot, “There were reasons they thought something was wrong with me. I was creepy and sickly and spent nights just watching people sleep. They woke up and weren’t pleased.”

Carlos hummed. “Well, it does sound like neuro-divergence. But I don’t know… I’m not a psychologist. But you know… that’s not a bad thing, right?”

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