[ Glimmer lets her hand rub between the calf's ears. Marveling at how warm and soft and vulnerable the little creature seems. Slowly, she moves to sink down and sit next to Gene on the swing, her weight shifting it a little. Unlike some of the other dreams she's shared, this place feels warm and safe. Gentle, even. ]
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It is!
[ There's a soft smile. ]
What is this place?