The little spirit nodded. The clouds were the fluffy soft things! The white moving ones! He liked clouds! Clouds were very pretty. He liked everything so far though!
They curiously watched the flame move, eyes wide in awe. It was all just so cool! When questioned again, they looked up to Quinton a little helpless. How were they supposed to answer if they couldn’t formulate their words?
“Want to know about.”, they said and gestures to everything around them as best as they could. They wanted to know about everything! To be told what things were! Everything!
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