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Si... yes, I understand. I dream of her often. Sometimes good, sometimes bad," Malodore admitted, looking wan. It turned its head and looked back at the room, filled with students who had just seen it act rather strangely. Students who might have questions that it didn't feel like answering.
"I... think I will do the same. I must prepare my data for Nurse Cricket. I shall begin my apprenticeship formally within a few days. Then I shall make inquiries. Let us hope that all is well." It certainly was hoping with everything it had.