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Void was unsure. That was a day .. or night? ... to day feeling. Unsure of many things. What was before her, who was talking. What were they even talking about? Her mind wandered away... on to idle thoughts and imagining distant stars.
Yet. YET! She had met one that was different. One that was so.... distracting. So she sought advice. She would listen. Maybe she would even try to speak.
Having heard of good advice was to be had if one but searched and asked, and meant it, and not for idle things like extra fruits or longer hair ... not that she needed longer or more hair.
What was she doing? Oh. Right.
Advice...
Ruriska wrote: