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Listen in on private conversations
Maia spends the day walking the halls, tracing over routes she's walked many times before. She spends the time listening in on conversations not meant for her.
Girl 1: "Remember that little cilli we found in the West Iins? She just joined the School!"
Girl 2: "No way! We must have really left an impression on her. You know, other than the normal ones. Can't wait to run into her and leave another one..."
Girl 1: "Don't be gross, Miele"
Boy: "So you've got tonight free then?"
Girl: "That's a stupid question"
Boy: "Well I was thinking, like, maybe, that maybe we could go into town together and eat food? Like with our faces?"
Girl: "That question is less stupid, although you phrased it in a profoundly stupid way."
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