[With a blink, Lucy turned. The virus that had leapt at her last was still suspended in midair, gnashing its mandibles irritably. Her hat was nowhere to be found, so the blunt horns on her head were plainly visible. Her expression was unchanging, as usual.]
What?
[This person was...she knew who this was, just the memory seemed distant and hard to place. Her mind seemed so busy lately, like a room full of messy filing cabinets that were all out of order and didn't quite all belong to the same person.]
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What?
[This person was...she knew who this was, just the memory seemed distant and hard to place. Her mind seemed so busy lately, like a room full of messy filing cabinets that were all out of order and didn't quite all belong to the same person.]