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This is... new.
"Hello?"
He'd find out if she was lost or not.
"You do?" Sexy tilts her head at him curiously. "What's strange about this one?"
"Oh, can't you?" And eyebrow rises. "I probably already know it, but I've forgot."
"Oh, I'm not worried. He'll turn up...somewhere."
"Can you at least tell me where I might be, Jim?" Sexy asks, toying with a stray piece of lace on her dress.
"I may be...a tad lost." She admits, though she doesn't look too happy about it. "It's so hard to remember things, you see.
"Quite," Sexy smiles softly. "Well, it's all very confusing and cramped up in this head. I'm not made for such little space."
"Infinite." Which is technically true. Her box, her true form, is pretty much a bent reality. "Or at least 5 matrices.
"Really. So I'm a bit...forgetful, I think." Sexy nods absently.
The woman giggles, definitely pleased by that evaluation. "I don't think beauty and brain capacity have any concrete correlation, dear."
"And you would know?" She's teasing a little, tossing her hair over her shoulder. "I'm still not sure where on this planet I happen to be.'
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