I wiped off the blood on my lips using the back of my hand.
Dark liquid crystal? Why does that sound familiar to me? It's as if I had heard about it from somewhere before.
'What are you talking about?'. I asked the gentle voice.
'Huh? But I didn't say anything'. Elektra said to me.
'Not you, Elektra. It was the gentle voice I was asking'. I replied to her.
'Oh. What a bummer that I am not able to hear the gentle voice, Clara. It feels weird whenever you reply to the voice because I can hear your thoughts but not the voice that you are replying to'. Elektra admitted, and I understand her.
'So, gentle voice, what do you mean by that?'. I asked the voice and purposely included 'gentle voice', so that Elektra would understand that it wasn't her that I was talking to.
