Ruthie remembered how the head Mum had a box with keys like this one, and how one of the kind ladies had showed her what the keys did when they were touched. She looked at the squiggles
Letters, she thought
They're letters and began to type her response:
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Originally Posted by Artsydaze
We see you can read, young ones! If you choose to answer or quiery, we will make you into our image. The first thing we will ask is for you to answer these simple question about yourselves. Please proceed in an orderly manner.
Name: Ruthie
Sex: Female
Age: 11
Hair Color: mouse brown, but darker because of dirt
Skin Tone: pale, but slightly olive toned (hint of a foreign parent)
Eye Color: tawny/ golden brown
Do you have any physical deficiencies? she is small for her age; 5ft tall. Thin; near-starved
Do you have mental illnesses? none that have been told to her
After you are done, wait for further instruction. If our language make you confused, ask the golem holding our vessel for help in dumbing down our speech.
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Ruthie fiddled with the hem of her dress and wiggled her toes, waiting for the voice to tell her what to do next.