[The sweeping eventually stopped too, after some more tinkling from an idle grain of glass. Lucy shuffled closer—two meters away closer—and also stopped.
A hand appeared, sort of; mostly a transparent shimmer of one. It rested its fingers against the opposite corner of the broken window, waiting for instruction.
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A hand appeared, sort of; mostly a transparent shimmer of one. It rested its fingers against the opposite corner of the broken window, waiting for instruction.
At least it had good manners.]