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[ Little c is outside at an empty playground, on a swingset. As usual, she looks depressed/forlorn. She's also back to wearing the uptight, frilly dresses she usually wore before she became tainted with the dreaded hormones. Anyone's welcome to bug her, though she won't be happy with certain people, naturally. But that's at their own risk! ]
... perhaps I should have invested more time in finding friends my own age...
... perhaps I should have invested more time in finding friends my own age...