"Yeah," she said. Again. But this time there was a shaky laugh with it. "Y-yeah, the, the Guado? They came and talked about ... about what they're gonna do. To fix things. They wanna ... build our Home again. And ... and some kinda ... memorial thing? And tell people not to do that stupid crap any more because look what it cost us, and make sure no one ever, ever forgets that."
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The Guado had, somehow, Gotten It.
How the hell did that happen?