Give me a lever long enough...

I would not do that, it is a bad idea. Strider has cameras everywhere, he would see me and catch me quickly. I cannot move as fast as he can, so there is no hope of running away.

I will be okay, though. I can go outside tomorrow.

I am good, though Strider said I could not go outside today because of the weather. It was too windy. I think he just forgot.

I hope you are good, too.

Okay, taking jabs at my height is a little too far. I cannot help this and I did not choose it. Rude.

I am not cute, either, by any means.

I am only 90cm tall, and I do not weigh very much at all. This body is only temporary, so some day I will be bigger, but that does not mean I have to like what I currently have. At least, I do not think so.

I do not like having to climb things in order to see eye to eye with people.

…Fuck. I do not want to be the baby. I am already very small right now. Being young does not make it any better.

That makes sense, though. I do hope you regain the missing pieces, as long as they are good pieces. No one likes to remember bad things.

That is exciting, then. I look forward to seeing everything in person. I am glad to hear that it does not compare, that is oddly reassuring. I am afraid you have only made me more excited, though.

Only four days? You are not that much older than I am. I hope we get to know each other better.  I have not spoken to many others, though, so I could be wrong, but everyone else I have met so far seems to be much older than that.