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She gave him a cheeky grin again, tilting her head. "Okay! I'll... I'll come back tomorrow. And we can play hide and seek!" * * * He nodded,...
She nodded, looking around for a moment before looking over at him. "Can I come back tomorrow?" * * * He sniffled, looking up at her. "Thank...
"I can show you," she said importantly. "But they're not home right now. They went to the Outside." * * * He looked very nervous at this,...
She looked excited. "They're so big," she began gesturing with a spare hand. "So tall. They're really fun!" * * * He looked down at the...
"Downstairs? Well... my house is in the kitchen wall. That's where humans make all the food. Have you seen a human before?" * * * He frowned,...
She tilted her head curiously. "That's crazy," she responded, shaking her head thoughtfully as she began to walk across the attic floor. * * *...
"No, no," she said hastily. "It's not bad. It's exciting. I just... I thought that every one of us grew up... You know." She pointed to her feet....
This seemed to shock her, and she looked over at him curiously. "Really?" * * * The mouse was still a baby, and his fur was incredibly soft....
"How long have you been here?" she asked, going over to the edge of a tarp and kicking it. * * * "Well... maybe not," the boy said, scratching...
She laughed again, looking around. "Yeah. He's funny. So, this is the attic?" * * * The boy's eyes lit up and he scratched under the mouse's...
She laughed too, clearly pleased. "Yeah, it is! My papa is silly a lot, but he was serious! Isn't that weird?" * * * He seemed to recede...
She looked back at him with a cheeky smile. "Mine too! I mean... she named me. My papa wanted to name me Turnip, but I don't like that as much."...
"Osiris," she repeated, moving past him to survey the rest of the attic. "That's a funny name. What does it mean?" * * * He looked up at her...
She looked over at him, seeming to remember that he was someone unfamiliar to her. She straightened up, extending a hand. "Dahlia of Hyndesse...
She looked even more relieved, looking around. "Oh, good. They don't speak up here either?" * * * He nodded, approaching her tentatively....
She frowned, turning and seeing him. Something like relief crossed her face. "Oh. You're not a spider." * * * He seemed to notice her...
She squinted, her hands on her hips. There were no spiders that spoke down in the kitchen, but maybe these were special attic spiders. "Where are...
Dahlia heard the thud and frowned, her head jerking towards the area where she had heard the noise. "Who's there? I swear, if you're a spider, I...
She pulled herself up and took a deep breath, brushing her hands on her pants. This was the hardest part, or at least, the most unfamiliar part....
Dahlia balanced along a beam, sticking her arms out as she wobbled along the edge. A rope was her target, hanging at the end of the beam. She...
