Was I born? Reborn? Weren't all of is birthed by an uncaring stone mother? I lived a vast time and distance from this place, but was I born? Carved me, pieced me together but it got all twisted.
[ Er. Uncaring stone mother...? Freya isn't sure what she means by that. Bits and pieces of the conversation yes, she could understand in a fashion, but... it was tricky. ]
[ a distressed noise: this isn't exactly a happy funtimes topic for her. ]
No!
Use you like a gorram doll, turn you inside out just to see the colour, ask what do you hear, River, what do you see, say ah, River, say ahhh ahhh ahhhhh!!
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Days to come ... it's going to get worse than it is already?
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Were you born here?
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How did it get twisted...?
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Why would someone do that to you...?
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No!
Use you like a gorram doll, turn you inside out just to see the colour, ask what do you hear, River, what do you see, say ah, River, say ahhh ahhh ahhhhh!!
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