I want to curl up in that corner.
"Do you need to sit down?"
No, not out of exhaustion. I just kinda want to.
You know, I hate-
Lawn. Lawn. Lawn.
Mailboxes.
...sorry, my direct eye-to-mouth interface opened there.
Hm, the portion of my self preservation instinct responsible for acquiring water has activated.
"... so you're thirsty?"
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