Plan, Set, Motion

"Were you able to talk to her then?" He asked, leaning against his leg. 

"No. She kept avoiding me." She answered, feeling his gaze burn into her. "I didn't have the chance to talk to her." 

"Does she not know that you are her body?"

"I'm sure she did but I would have been suspicious myself." She tried to explain. "After all, seeing your own body standing there with an unknown man is … a little off-putting." 

"She could have talked to you though, instead of just avoiding you. It just got more complicated because she didn't do a simple thing." He said, seeing her expression darken. 

"Don't you dare accuse her like that." She pointed at him, as she wrote in the air. "You don't know anything about Lillian."

"I apologise. I didn't think you would be so mad about it." He said. 

"I will forgive you just because Lillian would have." She said. 

"Does it not feel strange, being a different entity from your soul?"