Puff of white vape, like a winter locomotive in an old movie. „Sorry. I know it’s weird. That’s part of why I keep thinking it’s not real. What’s the other part?“

„You’re fucking impossible, as far as I know. Too advanced. Too slick. Or maybe the opposite of slick? Too organic?“

„Organic’s for tea“, Eunice said. „Tulpagenics. Google tulpa, I get Tibetan occult thoughtforms. Or I get people on the Internet who’ve invented their own imaginary friends.“

„I know. I did too.“

„I don’t feel Tibetan,“ Eunice said. „Or invented.“

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