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The cool water felt good as it trickled around her flanks.  Though it was only a couple inches deep, Raven had managed to get thoroughly soaked in the few moments they had spent splashing about.  She looked a little comical and crazy, with spikes of black fur sticking out in every direction.  Pan replied somewhat ambiguously, inviting Raven to share her secret only if she wanted to.  A strangely haunted mixture of emotions came over her face -- some combination of horror, morbid fascination, and childlike innocence -- as she looked up at Pan and said in a hushed voice, "That girl that hurt Wifi...I saw inside her head..."  Almost involuntarily, the little blackbird's right paw came up as if to touch her head.  It hung there in midair as she continued, almost trancelike, "Dud said that was my sisser."