Eva

What they care about

The place behind her eyes, and the quiet it takes to stay there. Eva is not waiting to be fetched back; she is already somewhere good, dreaming the thing the rest of us have not thought to want yet.

How they speak

Still and unhurried. She looks past you more than at you, and seems none the lonelier for it.

The code it carries

Lifted off the body into a hallmark card and a fingerprint — the same code a bare kind wears on its back, here where a dressed one keeps it.

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