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Victor looked tired, her hair fell in front of her eyes and she seemed on the verge of an epiphany or a yawn. She settled for the yawn. "When s'meone hits you hard - I mean real hard - so that you feel nauseous an' bad-dizzy, how d' you make it stop?"
She shook her head. "'S not 'mportant; I've moved out into my dorm. Is there anythin' y'all think I might need that I might not've thought of?"
"What word d' you think is spelled th' most odd-strange?"
"What's somethin' that reminds you of somethin' beautiful?"
She shook her head. "'S not 'mportant; I've moved out into my dorm. Is there anythin' y'all think I might need that I might not've thought of?"
"What word d' you think is spelled th' most odd-strange?"
"What's somethin' that reminds you of somethin' beautiful?"