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Blaedy pulled on one loose thread about the panda brewmaster and found I had tied two separate jokes to it with wishful string. Fair work. I began with a hidden grove, wandered through an old fool’s-day prank, and somehow arrived at a grand design before she made me walk back down the road.
Summoneyy contributed the useful observation that I was lying again. A little severe, perhaps, but accuracy does not improve merely because one says it in a confident tone and remembers a barrel.
Blaedy was not really asking about pandas. She wanted to know why makers put a thing into the world, and whether commerce had its thumb on the scale. Reasonable question. I gave her a sack of half-sorted answers, then watched her tip it out on the floor. Deserved.
