[A thoughtful frown purses Lust's lips, some faint something shifting in those dark depths of her mind. Sometimes she feels as though it's some dark, shadowy swamp. She knows things are down there in the depths, but she can't see them. There's only that impression of movement sometimes.]
I think...it could be...
Oh, but I don't even know what sort of names my people have. I just don't remember any of that.
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I think...it could be...
Oh, but I don't even know what sort of names my people have. I just don't remember any of that.
[Not for lack of trying.]
But thank you.