[ That makes a lot more sense now. Rubbing the back of her neck, Velvet sighs because what is she supposed to do in this situation? She could turn around and walk away, but there is something that is stopping her from doing that. ]
What are they?
[ She might as well ask that question that is burning on her mind. ]
no subject
What are they?
[ She might as well ask that question that is burning on her mind. ]