[It's late. Ish. It's very very late when you're a 5 year old for whom bedtimes are practically a law.]
Um-
-nevermind. I'm sorry if I bothered anyone.
[She's 5. And that's halfway to 10 and that's halfway to 20 which is halfway to 40 and that's pretty much ancient. So she really should be grownup enough not to be asking if she can go into
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Porom...?
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After a few seconds, the blanket talks.]
...how- how many arms do you have?
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Just two.
...why?
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[Peeking out from under the blanket to check.]
...okay.
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[Children do not belong in a war. :|]
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[Headtilt. She's not sure if she knows you. Or, more accurately, she's perfectly sure she doesn't know you and isn't sure why this feels like a problem.]
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[Yeah, Kain is having that same weird feeling, but he's stubbornly ignoring it.]
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Takes up her crystal. ] He... hello?
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I- I'm sorry! I didn't mean to wake you!
[...though she might not have. Late for a bitty and late for everyone else are different times.]
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I- had a bad dream. There was a man. He was all red with too many arms and- he was hurting a lot of people!
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