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flood was a word her mother had mentioned briefly, but nüwu had little understanding of what it really meant. at the time they had been in something of a hurry and the girl had not asked about it, though her curiosity had prodded her to. now she frowned slightly as her brow wrinkled in thought. um. that is what mama said, she agreed, nodding to herself as if to overcome her doubts before jade gaze drifted back to her companion, uh, what is flood, anyways? little tilt of her head.