do you know dave strider?
rather at this point i should be asking you...
do you remember him?
if the answer is yes
do you know what is wrong with him? besides getting beat up
im not sure how to "handle" him properly

as for how i know where you are??
im closer than you think

Sis sends the text, still looking down upon the girl. She took in her appearance. Too skinny, frail looking and bandaged up. Maybe this girl needed some help of her own. Sis would willingly provide it if she knew how. Kids just didn't seem to be her forte anymore; and she couldn't put her finger on the reason why.

She pulls out her PDA one more time.

as for my identity.
you may call me sis strider

She can't seem to remember her name anyways.