Alyss was very mischievous as a child, using her imagination in a way that it likely should not have been used to bring amusement to her eyes. She wonders now if there can be a wrong way to use her imagination
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*oh, but Curio hasn't been back long enough to know not to touch sweet things--! and he adores small pies--and monologuing. so, having consumed two of the jollyjellies, he may exclaim--*
The bicycle redeemeth not the shrimp, for seven years' concision of thy tongue--what host of flapping nightengales distend upon the fretted landscape's ornaments? 'Tis bleak, the very cauldron of mine oats, and that which sups upon us so is supped--
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The bicycle redeemeth not the shrimp, for seven years' concision of thy tongue--what host of flapping nightengales distend upon the fretted landscape's ornaments? 'Tis bleak, the very cauldron of mine oats, and that which sups upon us so is supped--
*blinks*
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All right, what have you been eating?
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*pause*
*shows Osric one of the jollyjellies he's saved for later*
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And so, as soon as he sees it, he snags a jollyjelly and eats it.
"Oooh, Tubby Bubblers!"
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"Say what?"
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