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I can’t reach the counter and I want a biscuit, and the man in the other room smells bad. I want to read, too, but the only book here is a bible and something by Descartes. I think Descartes is an idiot and God’s an idiot too, and He should listen to modern scientists.
Where’s Gran? I’m bored and I’m hungry, and I want my
[typing ends abruptly; for those in the mansion, tiny!Carl is distracted by the crossbow that a certain someone carelessly left out and will be attempting to take it apart/make it work/make something explode. Anyone else who wants to exchange messages with a precocious five year-old child genius is more than welcome to.]
Where’s Gran? I’m bored and I’m hungry, and I want my
[typing ends abruptly; for those in the mansion, tiny!Carl is distracted by the crossbow that a certain someone carelessly left out and will be attempting to take it apart/make it work/make something explode. Anyone else who wants to exchange messages with a precocious five year-old child genius is more than welcome to.]