[Ringford was still wonderfully vivid in her dreams, and there, she was still a child. As she would have been had there not been war, and if the apocalypse hadn't occurred.
But it did, and it had, and Mercedes woke up. And once more, it wasn't where she had fallen asleep.]
N-Not again!
[Fortunately, her voice is soft enough that the boy next to
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