[ Laica frowns in thought and taps her lips with her fingertip. She can be clever, but she knows she's not as good at this sort of inventiveness as some of her friends.
But they aren't here. And one thing Laica always has been good at is making do with what she has. ]
Do you know how these things get out on here? Is it through our dreams? Or something like it?
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But they aren't here. And one thing Laica always has been good at is making do with what she has. ]
Do you know how these things get out on here? Is it through our dreams? Or something like it?
[ If it is, well. That's a place to start. ]