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"Gee, thanks for pointing it out to me," Lillie said, a rather sarcastic tone to her voice. "I can s- Oh wait. No I can't." All feelings of snippiness drained out of her. She wasn't ready for this.

"Wait, no," Spirit objected. "I was born sometime before that. I'm not two days old. I just... I don't know who I was. I'm sure I was someone... I'm just sure of that. I know words I couldn't possibly know if I really only existed for two days." What she was like so far, though, was still...

Oh no they were chanting again... Lillie was suddenly nervous. She just needed some clothes, this wasn't supposed to be a public matter... She couldn't see beyond the hat, but it still felt like eyes were boring into her.

"It's fine..." And who is the WE in that scenario? It had better not be you... "Right..." Buying... clothes. Like a normal person... Well, except for that fact that she was a Mimikyu now.

"No..." Lillie sighed. "It's not really supposed to be for a Mimikyu. It's just what I was wearing..." They would believe her now, wouldn't they? "As... When I was a human. I- I can say that now, right?"

"No, I've been this for as long as I can remember. But also, it's only been a couple of days since I woke up in a machine and couldn't remember anything." Did that sound... weird? Spirit wasn't sure, but she was pretty sure she'd get some funny looks for mentioning that.

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Lillie was nervous. The Indeedee was someone she was rude to earlier. What if she was still mad at her? Spirit perked up. She'd get to stay with the interesting 'sneasel.' She approached Dusk. "Hi! I'm Spirit. We're going to stay together?"

Lillie was hit with a feeling like vertigo as her hopes of amending her mistake crashed and burned. Of course it was true, though. Father had been better than her at all of this, and he'd never come back. Her hope had been irrational in the first place. She should have known better than to...

Spirit stared at all the people. There were too many people here, and she was feeling overwhelmed. Lillie felt lost. Underneath the hat, she was blinded, and she didn't know what was happening. "What do we do now?"

"I-" Lillie sighed. "Fine. Sorry." The apology was curt. Even though she knew Odette was right, her heart wasn't in the apology. She didn't have it in her to feel bad for anyone else at the moment. "No. Oh, no. Don't say another word! You're going to make light of this? Are you getting some...

"Oh, you think this is your nightmare? Ha. I wish."

Lillie repeated those words in her head like mantra. It wasn't her fault. It wasn't her fault. It was his. Really, though, it was only true in the short term... It was her fault she was here at all. If she hadn't lashed out and stolen Nebby, she would've been safe at home right now. If she...

Lillie was frozen. By the time she collected herself enough that she thought to move for the hat, she felt a force squeezing her. Keeping her trapped. Seconds later, she was covered once more. The pressure on her let up... but she didn't move. What was she supposed to do? In the moment, she...

Lillie screamed. When she screamed, she felt Morgan crash into her from behind. She tried to cling to the head she was standing on, but she slipped forward... right over the eyes. Kora's duplicate didn't have time to react, and went up on smoke. With nothing to stand on, Lillie and her hat...

Spirit's tails were wagging. "Why are we so excited about ghost types?" Something about the 'ghost-types' chant made Lillie feel... uncomfortable. She didn't know why. It was supposed to be a good thing, right? So why did it make feel so... off.

Lillie squeaked. "D-Dungeon? What's happening now?" She wasn't sure how much of her confusion came from this world, and how much came from the fact she couldn't see. In all likelihood, she would've been confused either way... but teeing unable to see wasn't helping, either.

"D-Demihuman?" Lillie really wished she wasn't stuck under her hat. "What does that mean?"

Soul silently slunk toward Petram and Cabot. They cast a glance nervously around the room.

Soul trotted up. Petram had said something about an important mission. Soul felt like they shouldn't miss that. They were having second thoughts, though. They held their escape orb tightly in their tails. "Are we sure this is a good idea?"