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Who is this sassy lost child
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Raina secured her arm around Penelope's waist, half habit formed years ago and half almost-giddy reassurance.

She had thought of something. She would have to find this Clarice girl and thank her for the inspiration.

She nodded along with everyone else's words, trying so, so hard to keep everything under control. Don't let on anything. Don't smile too much, don't fidget. Nobody on the other side of the camera can know. Keep 'em guessing.

"Sure, sure we can pull a 'let's split up gang' for a bit. But only a bit! Let's not lose track of everyone."

Raina turned to Penelope as the others filtered off and they settled down for their well-earned break. "It's all going to be okay," she promised.

For the first time since she had awoken in that tub of stagnant water days ago, she almost believed it.

((Raina Rose continued in Hyphaema))
"Art enriches the community, Steve, no less than a pulsing fire hose, or a fireman beating down a blazing door. So what if we're drawing a nude man? So what if all we ever draw is a nude man, or the same nude man over and over in all sorts of provocative positions? Context, not content! Process, not subject! Don't be so gauche, Steve, it's beneath you."

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