[The grin only gets wider as Chloe laughs.] Right? It just fits. [At some point she finds herself laughing, too. Maybe that cookie works fast after all...
But the laughter quickly fades as Chloe talks.]
I saw her once. Once. We played volleyball. I had to rewind because she didn't like me at first, and...
[...This feels strange.]
D-do you know, I think every time someone leaves Wonderland, their Mirror gets unmade? So... technically I'm already dead? [She looks dead on Chloe and there's a sadness in her expression, and she's starting to regret stuffing down that cookie so quickly.] Not even dead. Unmade. That's what the Real-Things called it. So I'm just an... echo of someone that wasn't even a someone. She was just... a thing. Something made and unmade.
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But the laughter quickly fades as Chloe talks.]
I saw her once. Once. We played volleyball. I had to rewind because she didn't like me at first, and...
[...This feels strange.]
D-do you know, I think every time someone leaves Wonderland, their Mirror gets unmade? So... technically I'm already dead? [She looks dead on Chloe and there's a sadness in her expression, and she's starting to regret stuffing down that cookie so quickly.] Not even dead. Unmade. That's what the Real-Things called it. So I'm just an... echo of someone that wasn't even a someone. She was just... a thing. Something made and unmade.
[She gulps heavily.]