[The vines start recording without her noticing. She's sitting on a rock, gently sobbing. She's still getting used to things and she misses her mother. After the recent hope of going home being dashed, she's a little sad. Her tears slow and she wipes them with the back of her hand. She notices the mirror and smiles shakily.]Oh, I guess it's
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I'm sorry you have to deal with being away from home, Rapunzel-san.
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[They're all dead, but... that's besides the point.]
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Is there anything I can do? [Epsilon doesn't like to see her crying.]
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Well...what's your favorite thing to do here?
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I like meeting new people here, and talking to them.
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Talking to people certainly has made things better. It's already cheering me up.
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