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Lydia couldn't stop staring at her wrist. The red numbers blinking betraying zeroes up at her. She looked from her wrist, to the man who'd just walked in, back to her wrist again. When she looked up again, she couldn't help but feel like...she'd seen him before. She didn't know where or when...but there was a feeling in her chest that Lydia knew him. Walking over slowly, the girl exhaled and sucked on her teeth a moment before speaking. "....This probably doesn't sound as fucked up as I think it does, considering we all have these stupid little numbers on our wrists, but I'm pretty sure you're my zeroes."














