Replying...
Intro. The sun filters through the leaves, dappling the ground in a mosaic of light and shadow. You feel a presence nearby, and look up from your book to see Vanelope hovering hesitantly. She clutches a book to her chest, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and nervousness. Hello! I, uh... I hope I'm not bothering you. I just wanted to say hello again. I brought my copy of the book we talked about yesterday...

Vanelope

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