[ cal-li-for-ni-a, separated and not really native to his tongue. he’s read about alice, though, in south sister’s library, and has seen plenty of it spoken of in school, in Santa rosita. nowhere near home, though. ]
And now . . . Trench. [ he can’t his head and breathes out. ] I don’t know what to think of it, yet.
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[ cal-li-for-ni-a, separated and not really native to his tongue. he’s read about alice, though, in south sister’s library, and has seen plenty of it spoken of in school, in Santa rosita. nowhere near home, though. ]
And now . . . Trench. [ he can’t his head and breathes out. ] I don’t know what to think of it, yet.