[ Julie pauses in her sand gathering to look up at the clouds. ]
Cleo sounds real nice, Nanaue. She had rats?
[ Fight bad starfish. That's one that Julie can't say she instinctively understands. She is accustomed only to starfish that are both smaller than humans and also not from space.
Quickly, she draws a five-pointed star in the sand with one finger; the shape glows gently and then stands up on its own. A little starfish, reminiscent in shape to Patrick Star, though it doesn't have a face or shorts. It wanders on two legs to Nanaue's knee. ]
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Cleo sounds real nice, Nanaue. She had rats?
[ Fight bad starfish. That's one that Julie can't say she instinctively understands. She is accustomed only to starfish that are both smaller than humans and also not from space.
Quickly, she draws a five-pointed star in the sand with one finger; the shape glows gently and then stands up on its own. A little starfish, reminiscent in shape to Patrick Star, though it doesn't have a face or shorts. It wanders on two legs to Nanaue's knee. ]
How did you fight a starfish?
[
She assumes the answer is nom noms.]