A subway station? That suited Pitch, thought Tooth. Underground, a real dingy hole just like the last one he crawled out of, no doubt.
"I'll be sure to keep my distance," she murmured.
The truth was, it wouldn't be hard. As for his question...well, things weren't as bad as they could have been. She'd met numerous people, many who seemed nice, and had even gotten to speaking with Dewey, the child everyone seemed to know. She was fond of him already, and with that in mind, finding a purpose here wouldn't be difficult, and it would tide her over until she could find her way back to their world.
It would be nice to rub it in, to tell Pitch she was probably having an easier time of it than him, but knowing the Boogeyman, he'd turn that jab right around on her and make her feel guilty for it. Not that it would be hard. She did feel a little guilty.
"You don't care, so don't ask," Tooth said instead, her fists gripping at the branch beneath her. "What will you do if people decide to reclaim that station?"
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"I'll be sure to keep my distance," she murmured.
The truth was, it wouldn't be hard. As for his question...well, things weren't as bad as they could have been. She'd met numerous people, many who seemed nice, and had even gotten to speaking with Dewey, the child everyone seemed to know. She was fond of him already, and with that in mind, finding a purpose here wouldn't be difficult, and it would tide her over until she could find her way back to their world.
It would be nice to rub it in, to tell Pitch she was probably having an easier time of it than him, but knowing the Boogeyman, he'd turn that jab right around on her and make her feel guilty for it. Not that it would be hard. She did feel a little guilty.
"You don't care, so don't ask," Tooth said instead, her fists gripping at the branch beneath her. "What will you do if people decide to reclaim that station?"