[ because somehow I acquire tinies like no one's business ]

[powerisyours]

[ continued from here ]

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[tookhishand]

[Oh. Nodding.]

[powerisyours]

Sometimes, but not always, they have the same mother and father, too. This is my little brother from home. He is called Jiu Lai.

[ he's pulling a picture out of his pocket and showing. this icon ]

[tookhishand]

[...touches the other person.]

[powerisyours]

It's not really him, though. It is just a picture. He is still home.

[tookhishand]

[everything is so weird.]

[staring really closely at it.]

[powerisyours]

Do you have a question?

[tookhishand]

[...shakes his head.]

[he has more questions than words.]

[powerisyours]

Do you want to know more?

[tookhishand]

Yes.

[powerisyours]

About what? You can point if you're not sure how to say it.

[tookhishand]

[points at the bookshelf.]

[powerisyours]

You want to look at the shelf?

[tookhishand]

What is shelf?

[powerisyours]

That thing. People use it to hold books and other items.

[tookhishand]

[touches a book.]

Books?

[powerisyours]

They're written stories. Sometimes the stories are real, and sometimes they're not.

[tookhishand]

Stories?

[powerisyours]

[ how the heck does one explain a story? ]

They are a way to share information.

[tookhishand]

[...touches a book again.]

Peter.

[powerisyours]

We will find Peter soon enough.

[tookhishand]

Olivia? Walter?

[powerisyours]

[ he seems a little sad, actually ]

I'm sorry, but I do not know them. Peter may be able to tell you more when we find him.

[tookhishand]

[...but why aren't they here.]

[powerisyours]

[ because camp hates us ]

[tookhishand]

[being impatient on the inside.]

[on the outside... still lost.]