"Kendra?"
No response.
"Far glue ok?"
No response again.
Damn.
> point the light down, so there's no accidental looking
Bina shoves her hand under the mud again.

"Kendra!"
A long pause, then "Yes?"
Her voice sounds slow and dreamlike, as though coming from far away.
Double damn.
"What was that light? It was very… pretty."
> Bina: Attempt to tell her that you'll explain later.
"Hall explain guh-guh-guh-llllaaaitor. Pose your flies."
"What?"
"Close your eyes! Mall sum to you."
"You'll come to me?"
"Yes! Sheep your eyes closed!"
"OK. That sounds nice. I'll just… stay here." She still sounds dazed.
No response.
"Far glue ok?"
No response again.
Damn.
> point the light down, so there's no accidental looking
Bina shoves her hand under the mud again.

"Kendra!"
A long pause, then "Yes?"
Her voice sounds slow and dreamlike, as though coming from far away.
Double damn.
"What was that light? It was very… pretty."
> Bina: Attempt to tell her that you'll explain later.
"Hall explain guh-guh-guh-llllaaaitor. Pose your flies."
"What?"
"Close your eyes! Mall sum to you."
"You'll come to me?"
"Yes! Sheep your eyes closed!"
"OK. That sounds nice. I'll just… stay here." She still sounds dazed.