Coco looked at her legs dangled down the side, and swayed them.
"I didn't. She just needs to, you know.. get the other people.."
Coco breathed in, and stared at the town below. The glob-sized houses, the tiny specks of charloos.
".. Saffron, I'm sorry."
She closed her eyes, and swayed her feet more. The cold wind whipped her fur slightly.
"i just.. wish that you didn't.. well, I wish you were like me. Nobody other than eachother. At the moment it's so.. unfair. You're the only person who actually talks to me but you talk to other charloos too. Why can't this just be a special thing ? Why do I have to be an outsider ?"