"Name's Sara." Sara said, after Zim's entrance and after Mao walked in. She stayed by the door, even as she said that, preferring to wait and listen to what the others had to say before saying too much.
When the Doctor started mentioning the effects of the fog, she did decide to ask a question, at least to get some details for herself.
"Well," If anyone was paying close attention, they would noticed that Sara shifted a bit, as if she was nervous. "What are all of the symptoms of the fog?" She was beginning to think that her freak out and mood shifts when she was with Marluxia were partly the fog's fault, but she had nothing to go on, science wise. And, she hadn't been paying attention to her journal much, to avoid running across the pink haired bastard.
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When the Doctor started mentioning the effects of the fog, she did decide to ask a question, at least to get some details for herself.
"Well," If anyone was paying close attention, they would noticed that Sara shifted a bit, as if she was nervous. "What are all of the symptoms of the fog?" She was beginning to think that her freak out and mood shifts when she was with Marluxia were partly the fog's fault, but she had nothing to go on, science wise. And, she hadn't been paying attention to her journal much, to avoid running across the pink haired bastard.