[Lapis stares at the dog-not-dog named Lion, at the girl holding-not-holding him in turn. There's familiarity to the girl in particular -- like a half-memory, something that she ought to remember.]
He's . . . big.
[Definitely something here. Definitely something she should remember, and the sense of danger in it is like a tiny jolt of electricity. Her posture hasn't relaxed.]
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He's . . . big.
[Definitely something here. Definitely something she should remember, and the sense of danger in it is like a tiny jolt of electricity. Her posture hasn't relaxed.]