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    “Isn’t it odd?” The british woman’s accent had flowed to not another human being, but to her wall. It would be deemed as mental if anyone were to walk into her apartment and see her speaking to the air. It would raise concern even if they were to know the truth. How, Sloan would come home at any given hour of the day and speak to her neighbour just on the other side of the wall. His name was Alexander, and Sloan hadn’t known too much about the man, except for what he shared about his day. This had began two weeks ago when Sloan was signing ever so loudly. It brought her embarrassment to find out that her neighbour could hear her through such thin walls. It almost made her feel like she needed to tip toe like a mouse...but their was something odd about feeling comforted knowing someone could hear her. “That we come home from our outside lives, and speak to each other through the walls?” She nearly laughed..it did sound insane. “It’s like I love Lucy, when Ricky comes home and says “Luccccy, I’m home,” but instead Lucy is just some estranged neighbour who you’ve only seen in a few passings.-tis weird isn’t it?” It had been a harmless company, but Sloan was beginning to wonder why they hadn’t decided to actually speak in person. “I feel like you’re a magic eight ball of some sort.”