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"Me?"

The native woman, who had been about to leave, turned back toward me as I called out to her.

"My name is Illy."

The woman stopped and faced me, her face slack and expressionless.

"Who are you?"

The blonde woman's unfocused eyes, set in her blank face, were turned toward me.

I simply stared at her face.

My chest hurts. It feels like something is moving around inside a box.
A malfunction? But no notifications (info) or alerts have appeared.

This feeling I have now... this movement in my chest that doesn't seem to be a malfunction... what is it?

I was lost in thought about this sensation and couldn't say anything.