[The blackberry feed shows a small girl, red-eyed, golden-haired, and utterly still. You might be forgiven for mistaking her for the dead when she finally does sit up, eyes going from distant and achingly empty to- well, still pained, but with more than a hint of alarm.] ...Excuse me, but-- where is this? It's... not where I think I'm supposed to
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