[An actual Jabberwocky. From what Evelyn remembers of the childhood stories read to her by her mother, the creature was a fantastical killer and hunter. Not something she would ever want to encounter personally, seeing as it would likely eat her in seconds.]
I hope that sort of thing doesn't happen again.
[What else did the stories mention? A Jub Jub bird? A Bander-something-or-other? She can't remember.]
Regardless, you survived. I can't...really imagine dying. I know that it's almost inconsequential here, but the thought is still markedly unsettling.
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I hope that sort of thing doesn't happen again.
[What else did the stories mention? A Jub Jub bird? A Bander-something-or-other? She can't remember.]
Regardless, you survived. I can't...really imagine dying. I know that it's almost inconsequential here, but the thought is still markedly unsettling.