[The writing is floating on the surface of the lake, as she sits and glares out at the water. Susan blinks several times, rubbing the back of her hand over her eyes, but it doesn't go away.]
[Coraline. She was just thinking about Coraline. She was just thinking...]
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[The writing is floating on the surface of the lake, as she sits and glares out at the water. Susan blinks several times, rubbing the back of her hand over her eyes, but it doesn't go away.]
[Coraline. She was just thinking about Coraline. She was just thinking...]
[...and then...]
WHAT? HOW IN THE FUCK ARE YE SEEING THIS?
~ SUSAN