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“Oh -- oh! Hi! Over here! Hello!”
She’s speaking like she’s overjoyed -- for a number of reasons. ONE, she is. She’s Willow sky, and she’s always overjoyed. She’s always at ten thousand percent -- couldn’t even bear the thought of being at 999. TWO, she’s been found. And THREE -- because she hopes, no matter how dumbly, that she’s about to make a new friend.
She’s hanging upside down, in a vending machine -- both legs fit securely through the slot, and she’s beaming, as if she couldn’t be happier to be where she is.
“Did you want food? Because there’s... there’s a jam.” A beat. “It’s me, I’m the jam.” Like he couldn’t... see... that. “I should be able to Blink out! But I can’t, like. Focus. Maybe I’m high. Maybe I’m low. Maybe I’m just stellar. I’m Will! That’s who I am. Hi!”