hiding in plain sight

She clung to the darkness, or rather the darkness had clung to her. She found comfort within them, she was often well hidden when it came to witnessing another. It wasnt always bad though, seeing as she sometimes found out things that should never be learnt, to twist and to be used against them in the near future. But today she found no joy of being tucked away, silence surrounded her; which left the question- whats the point in 'hiding' if theirs nothing to hide from? It had become clear Meinx wasnt very social, and liked to be in her own company. She would stand, moving her large mass into the opening light, the slight warmth pressing against her body. Oceanic gaze would look upon the man that looked just as bored and lifeless and she. Like a tame zombie, there but not really acknowledging. " You seem as joyful as i." She would break the silence that clung between them as she approached into view. Sitting from afar. Feeling no need to be in close contact, or atleast not yet.