Second Letter

[dearwheatstew]

action; 459 stone street

[There is a small girl wandering the house today who has been droned for who knows how long. People passing by may eventually see her leaning out a window, watching the street with her head on her arms and a thoughtful little look on her face.]

phone;...This milk stuff is really bad, isn't it? Everybody on the phone says

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[thisw0rldismine]

[You're in luck, dear daughter. Today was the day daddy drank the normal milk. He's also been busy with trying to figure this place out to actively look for his not!daughter right after he got here. In fact he only met her drone for the first time a few weeks ago.]

Huh? So...you're back to normal now? Seeing as how you're finally questioning the milk, I mean.

[thisw0rldismine]

Yep. I made a promise to myself...well it wasn't really a promise as much as it was a vow...that I'd be able to keep reachin' higher 'n higher until I couldn't anymore. If I never got all those cheers, if I never made that promise, eveythin' I worked towards, evethin' I created wouldn't exist.

[dearwheatstew]

Well, then you've got to keep going! It wouldn't do to break a promise after all. You can probably keep going higher even when you're here, right? Maybe I can try doing something too. I'll make a super awesome secret recipe!

[thisw0rldismine]

Right. That's kinda been my plan since I ended up here.

You're a good kid, you know that?

[dearwheatstew]

--You think so? I try really hard to be good, so my dad doesn't worry too much. I don't think it works very well though.

[thisw0rldismine]

Yeah, I do. You said you're better, right? So maybe your dad'll stop worryin' so much.

[dearwheatstew]

Oh yeah, that's true! Though since he's not here I guess he doesn't know that yet. But I bet he'll be really happy when he finds out! [She laughs a bit.]