[ but in reality, the dream is this: having somewhere to stay. having a room to put things in - somewhere you can leave things safely and come back to them later. ]
I found this really cool one in a cave. Kind of looked like crystals.
[ just sighs heavily. are you really a zombie apocalypse survivor.
maybe the world is less prone to selfish anarchy post apocalyptic conditions than expected, who knows. but honestly from what she knows of magical girl politics she doubts that somehow. ]
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