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... .. um... hard," he said. "Like when it’s cold and you touch the ground and it hurts. Not squishy. Yours is squishy."
He went quiet for a second, staring at nothing in particular.
"And her eyes didn’t do the smile thing. They were... pointy. I think. Like ice. Like ice you’re not supposed to touch ’cause it’ll hurt you."
He swallowed.
"And her mouth was just—" he made a straight line with his finger. "Not up. Just like that."
His voice got smaller.
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