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“If so, then we’re all doomed souls here!” This place was vastly different from her own dark and gloomy domain. From what’s she’s browsed ahead of time, prior to heading into the different worlds there was no where one hundred percent safe. She eyes the instrument in his hands, while leaning against her hammer. “…but doesn’t it depend on one’s perception of your situation? Hmm?”
In her opinion, being here was quite liberating despite the atrocities that lurked in the different worlds. It wasn’t much different than the different worlds back ‘home’ that are glamorized. “And who knows! The dolls could be little liars too!”
“Perhaps, though, since I had come from the best of all possible worlds, then it would make sense that the best of all possible outcomes would come to me, wouldn’t it? What a relief!”
How fortunate he is to be favored, even across worlds! — and with that thought, all his concerns are cast aside. It’s only now that he notices the other person’s presence.
“Oh! Pardon me, miss, I hadn’t seen you there!” Candide apologizes. He seems to ignore her cynical words outright as he takes her appearance in. “That’s an awfully large hammer you’re holding. Are you perhaps also part of this journey to find ee-know-chee? It most certainly is a fascinating concept, isn’t it? I’d love to know more as we proceed.”
