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She tried to imagine what he described, and being able to look at the sun. Steph had tried it once, curious about that ball in the sky, but it had left her vision weird for several minutes after that, and she had never tried again. That sounds really cool, she responded to him. I'm sorry I missed it. Damn sleep! If she had been a night owl, she wouldn't have missed it. 

Her tail wagged when he agreed to a walk, and she turned in the direction of the river. She had no knowledge that Murdock was anything but fine, but she would soon learned that ignorance was bliss. Suddenly, her brain was at a loss of conversation topics, which was weird for her because she didn't usually struggle at that. But, their relationship had been rocky as of late, and she found their day-to-day conversations to be lacking in this instance. So, how have you been? she asked instead, wondering if anything interesting had happened while they hadn't been talking.