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Gently putting the starfish back in the water, blushing.
"Oh myyyy! Waaaatch out, Longan Dragon! Hehehehe~
...you look lovely yourself this fine summer afternoon~"
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โ โ [ the dragon does not turn , but the orbs do . even if the feign nonchalance , their tail is lightly wagging ]
โ โ it is not .
โ โ .. please , do get that thing off your head . it distracts me from the true spectacle .
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Divine Milk returns the ball very very intensely when she sees the soul jam on one side, doing a whole leap in the air to do so.
"I must apologize for the hectic few days! I hope this makes up for it some."
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"Oh, stars! Here's the cuh-RAZIEST thing- I wrote that book! That's me!~ I'm the Fount!"
She says this so casually as she returns the ball.
"Small world, hm?~
Though I was more articulated back then, I fear~"
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it's quite wonderful seeing you again, too! how have you been? did you end up reading that book made by the fount of knowledge, that i had spoken about?
* she bumped the volleyball back over the net.
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"Is this, perhaps, the sea you hibernated in for so long?"
The old lady is chilling in a ridiculous position that would be terrible for her hips. She has a starfish on her head.
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โ โ [ that mildly annoyed them . but they do not give chase , instead putting a magazine over their head to shield their eyes from the sun ]
โ โ [ their orbs are also neatly shielded under the chair ]
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"Perfect~ and it's fine, my dear, simply another alias... it depends on where I am. Caramel Choux, was it?
It's lovely to see you again!~"
She throws the ball over the net, laughing to herself.
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my apologies, miss divine milk cookie! i would love to play, though!
* she rushed to the other side of the net, giving a thumbs up, before immediately shifting her feet.
* her arms faced forward, knees bending, ready to play!
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"Okay! I'm serving the volleyball now- and some margaritas later. Oh, it's going to be marvelous. Simply marvelous."
She throws the volleyball gently.
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"Oh my! That's a name I haven't heard in some time.
Today, I am Divine Milk Cookie! I was... stuck in that firefly form before, so I found a name for her."
She tips her crown.
"Come, let's play!"
She manifests a twinkly blue net.
"Come!"
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* immediately skipping over, with a wide smile!
oh goodness, sapphirefly cookie! it's me, caramel choux cookie! i was wondering if i could play volleyball with you.
be warned, i am very good!
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"OH! I see... that's true."
She felt offput speaking of her own origins, having convinced herself her desires were on Earthbread.
"They... they gather where I cannot find them with a telescope, but if I look into my hair, they're all there. So I know they're still shining, +
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.. what do you mean ..? if.. it is about the beast.. I did not mean that.
I mean that each star you create is from a piece of you.. therefore you are endlessly being reborn through them, and you barely know it.
โช they're in much darker skies now. โซ
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bonking them on the head with an inflatable cane.
Divine Milk places her chair and umbrella near them and runs around the beach in a way an old lady should not.
"...I think it will go on forever," she whispers back.
Her voice has a strange reverb effect in this form.
"I don't know what they will become, a nebula or a black hole, but all are still a part of everything.
...I do not speak of my rebirth."
She is thinking of her river.
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have you ever thought about the stars you left in your wake ..? that someday they, too, will become nebulae ..? that you are being reborn through this iteration, and will be until all eventually goes dark ...?
โช what a deep question... โซ
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