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Exhausted from the tests, 101 slept soundly in the staff dormitory; she slept on the top bunk, leaving the bottom one for 102. She harbored a worry she found ludicrous herself, fearful of earthquakes or tsunamis occurring here, during which she would have to carry 102 to safety immediately.
In her dreams, she felt a considerable degree of fear, as if an invisible rope had bound her body, with only five years left before death. For the Children of Phantom Light, withering was an inevitable destiny.
When she woke, 102 was still curled up in the blanket, and at 102's request, 101 had bought her a cute comforter patterned with pink kittens. 101 crept out of the bed, saddened by 102's blissful ignorance.