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It shows up again, and she greets it with a nod, still refusing to look at it. After a few seconds in silence, it mutters a question; what are you. She has to think about it. She is not sure. She has felt pain before, but the lantern she holds between her hands chased it away. Same with the cold, heat and darkness. The only thing that seems not to effect her is time itself. Time passes by, and she choose to answer that it is not important.
The soul shoots her an odd look. They fall to silence again. Suddenly it speaks up, telling her that it believes she is human. Before the Carrier can answer, it has disappeared into the crowd.
Human?