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Her smile deepened and she rested her head on her hand. "Are you sure? You seem uncertain."
A small song began to rise in volume as she went deeper in the forest.
"I'm desolate too, you know."
"Your parents who you haven't spoken to in ages, and a job you've gotten fired from. Your only friends are a robot mouse and a servant."
"Oh, hush," she said, tapping on the back of his head. "You're plenty smart."
She dimpled, raising one eyebrow. "You suppose?"
(To the flower crown?)
"I know."
"What friends, Aspen?" he said harshly. "What family? What do you really have that's keeping you here?"
Adeline studied him. "Do you have any idea what could have caused the tremor?"
"Hm. Later, then?"
(Zoop?)
"Please don't."
"You just seem pretty content to be living in a fake world, Aspen."
She took it, getting up on the dinosaur behind him.
"What a shame."
Lark nodded and waved to them. "See you later!"
"I don't!"
"Should I find someone else?"
She followed.
