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one, maybe, he replied, eyes narrowing as he tried to summon the images of his dreams once more. she lookin' like etienne, and he told me he look like granmè erzulie. . .so maybe her?

and as for the other, he wasn't sure.

an' de ot'er, she lookin' a bit like chacal, lafayette said with a shrug, briefness of which cloaked his true interest in her identity. an' wit' erzulie—or wolf dat look like erzulie. i dunno, he concluded, a little frustrated that he didn't in fact know.

i wonder if dere talkin' to luce, too, while she sleepin', he murmured. i hope so, papa val.