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I am but an old aspect.

the new ones are made of paper and fly away too swiftly.

_{*raises an eyebrow*}

That is very pretty.

i like the old ones. you can sit next to them and they make little ripples in the ponds.

Do they? _{*somewhat reminded of Delirium; keeps eyebrow raised, and cocks his head slightly*}

yes. haven't you seen them do this?

Ah... no, I cannot say that I have..

it is all right. you have to watch extra-carefully, else they disappear.

you've no beard.

No, I've not. Am I supposed to?

where has it gone?

If you're feeling old, little brother, I'm screwed.