[ so far, everyone has been treating daylight as he is - a harmless child, someone sweet and innocent and, for that alone, lorem is grateful. she’s forgotten what it’s like to not be on edge twenty-four/seven when she’s out with daylight in public. the warmth in the tone, directed at her son, is enough to let lorem know that the woman can be trusted for the duration of their chat, that she should mean no ill will to her son.

praise the rust; it's why lorem is more willing to engage with her and share her thoughts more freely than she would have done if they were back in her world. ] It's fine. I thought it'll be worth the shot and post it on the network in hopes I'll get a faster reply. [ hmmm. next time, she should probably use that community board that's been seeing a lot of use.

that's for another time. let's focus on the current conversation at hand with her conversation partner- ]

I was actually hoping for some help with putting up a fence around an area of my farm for my son to use his play area, of sorts. Daylight - that's hit name - has been eager to explore the world but I’d have a better peace of mind knowing where he is exactly if I can't find a babysitter on time.