"That's true," Sina muses, looking aside for a moment, but smiling when Ellana admonishes herself. "I do," she says kindly, "but it never hurts to be reminded." Pausing to cough a few times, she adjusts herself on the pillow to prop her head up a little better.
"I see them always, at the corners of my vision," she says quietly, "...I think they're drawn to me, but don't approach." Her smile begins to dwindle, her expression becoming increasingly tired. "..not yet, at least. I met a girl, the last time. She came right up to me, but didn't seem to want anything." She bites her lip for a moment, thinking. "We just... talked. And she looked familiar, though I'm not sure from where."