[She stares for a moment before the dream familiarity reassures her to trust him.]
I'm lost. [She says this quite plainly, concerned first with getting help by telling him about it. But she can't help being afraid, and it shows clearly as she fidgets with her hands before, realizing it, she thrusts them down to her sides.]
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I'm lost. [She says this quite plainly, concerned first with getting help by telling him about it. But she can't help being afraid, and it shows clearly as she fidgets with her hands before, realizing it, she thrusts them down to her sides.]
I don't know where this is. But it's very pretty.