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No, same, she responded, as a blanket reply to all of Ukelele's musings. She felt childish in her presence; though she had seen a lot, Lilitu liked to cling to her past, and the fact that it was slipping away faster than she could grasp was a source of constant anxiety.

She rounded upon the young woman, not aggressively but with some fervor. Tell me about your family, Lilitu insisted, bright green-gold eyes beaming. I don't know if I know a lot about you.