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[A flash of white, a burst of static. The feed comes on at on odd angle, showing an unremarkable City ceiling. The device, knocked off a counter, rolls a little, angling up from the floor to show a boy climbing up onto a chair so he can reach the kitchen cabinets. He knocks over a couple of boxes but manages not to break anything,

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[byweavinglives]

Hello.

[all_he_saw]

[After a moment's fiddling, and a cereal crunch;]

Hi.

[byweavinglives]

Are you alone?

[all_he_saw]

I'm having dreams. [This is a matter-of-fact, logical explanation.] I had this one once but it was different.

[sparkling_by]

Little... boy...? Today is the day of all cute things, isn't it.

[all_he_saw]

[Hi stranger, on the strange dream telephone.]

I dunno what today is.

I AM SO SORRY. BUT I COULD NOT RESIST 1/?

[sparkling_by]

Well, yesterday was Friday -

[sparkling_by]

FRIDAY!