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(1 day later)
“I should stay here and wait for her, Wilson. I’m glad you showed me this place. Thank you. You should go and be with your queen. Let me talk to Doreena when she once again manifests.”
“I have no place to go,” Wilson replies. “I’m done (with travels tonight).”
“You need to find the queen,” Old Mabel insists. “It’s the only way for Doreena and Cerdunk to be free and with each other again. Not imprisoned. Convince the queen to free them. Convince the queen to be a prim and proper ruler.”
“You are a strange tooter, young lady.”
“I’m not young. I’m older than you, Wilson. And I can smell insincerity on a being. You are not being true to yourself because you are a 2-n-1. Figure out which head and body to use. Become like Baker Bloch. He is my hero. He will always be my hero, my savior. Little Big is gone.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry to hear about your brother going off to war,” Wilson says.
Old Mabel wills herself not to go in that direction. “Change to Wheeler and let me see you for who you are.”
“Alright.”
“No, you are no Baker Bloch. But Baker Bloch could learn some tricks from you. Assimilate *you*. Show me your other ways. Show me how to dance tomorrow. I wish to dance.”
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(1 day later)
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(1 day earlier)
“Doreena?”






