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[there_were_none]

[This...was very strange, as dreams went.

For one thing, more things actually made sense than not. There was a house, though not her own, a floor and doors that worked as expected, and so on. She didn't have her wings, but this was a dream; sometimes she didn't. It didn't trouble her much.

The house was full of odd things; she was upstairs,

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[wolf_faerie]

[Aisling's just passing by when she notices Flandre on her lawn.]

What are you looking at?

[there_were_none]

A flower!

[She is indeed crouched down and peering intently at a dandelion.]

[wolf_faerie]

Oh.

[Also crouches down to look at it.] Oh, it's a dandelion. Those are nice. You can blow on them and the seeds fly around everywhere!

[there_were_none]

Really?

[Guess what she's trying to do right now.

Flandre looks a bit disappointed when nothing happens, though.]

...it didn't fly.

[bulgekick]

[The final member of Flandre's new household manages to notice her just as she's coming back from a trip to the post office. She's much stranger-looking than the two humans Flandre met earlier; gray skin, yellow eyes, fangs and horns... but she smiles at the little girl when she spots her flopped over on the lawn.]

Hello there.

[there_were_none]

[Why yes, that is very weird. Enough to interrupt Flandre wondering at clouds (was that one a fighter plane?) and stare over.]

...hello.

[what is this candycorn]