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I’m fine, she says; her armor is already up. I immediately fold, a little bit: what was my purpose in calling here if I’m only going to upset her? I never know how to handle these things. I wish I knew how to have a project or something with Siobhan: when I have a project, I know how to relate to people. It’s the project that relates to people, and I’m just the tiny Fionna riding in the back, waving hi sometimes.











