[If it was any consolation, she was used to a few stares. Two years got you accustomed to the surprised looks from new faces. She could be pretty patient about that.]
Mmmm. No, I fear not the afterlife. You are in the town of Deerington, in a place called Maine. But perhaps it is more accurate to say you are trapped in the nightmares and dreams of a very powerful child. I assume you read the note?
...
You did eat something, I hope.
[If it was any consolation, it was hard for new faces to avoid looking that way unless they'd had the misfortune of already being trapped in another world like this before. There was always a certain shock in their faces for weeks.]
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Mmmm. No, I fear not the afterlife. You are in the town of Deerington, in a place called Maine. But perhaps it is more accurate to say you are trapped in the nightmares and dreams of a very powerful child. I assume you read the note?
...
You did eat something, I hope.
[If it was any consolation, it was hard for new faces to avoid looking that way unless they'd had the misfortune of already being trapped in another world like this before. There was always a certain shock in their faces for weeks.]