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[caredfor.livejournal.com]

I wanna go home.

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[minimemory.livejournal.com]

Me too.

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

There has to be a way out.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

But all the big kids say there isn't.

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

Maybe they're lying.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[headshake]

Mama wouldn't lie. But maybe we can find the way out!

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

Who's Mama?

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

One of the big mes.

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

Oh.

Some of them are nice.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[nods]

...but I still miss home.

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

Me too.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

Wanna help me look for a way out?

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

Okay!

...Where do we start?

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

Open all the doors.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

Good idea.

[so she's crossing to the closest door and opening it.]

[twoacross.livejournal.com]

Don't we all?

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

[goes to open some more]

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

I don't know.

[conningartist.livejournal.com]

I don't.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[--and a thought occurs to her, so she calls across the hall to him]

How're we gonna know when we find it?

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[caredfor.livejournal.com]

When what's on the other side looks like home.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

Okay!

[keeps looking]

[twoacross.livejournal.com]

Being stuck here isn't exactly a walk in the park... but it beats being stuck in someone else's body, I guess.

Do you... miss someone?

[conningartist.livejournal.com]

Because, kid, I have people out for my blood. I'm a con artist. I have a whole list of people wanting to kill me.