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<p>&ldquo;What the hell is this place?&rdquo; Tule asked, wrinkling his nose at the scent of rotting vegetation in the air.</p>
<p>&ldquo;A swamp,&rdquo; Dry Grass said simply, a lopsided smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. &ldquo;A marsh, perhaps.&rdquo;</p>
<p>If it had been intended to be a joke, it fell flat. We remained in silence for a few awkward moments.</p>
<p>She sighed. &ldquo;My apologies. It is still important to me, however. It is&ndash; Ah, there she is.&rdquo; She raised an arm and waved to a figure crouched at the edge of the platform just before the patch of grass. As we walked toward them in single file, she explained, &ldquo;This sim was designed by Serene, whom you shall soon meet. She is my cocladist from the ninth stanza, and one of my favorite people in the world. I asked her to meet us here.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She sighed. &ldquo;My apologies. It is still important to me, however. It is&ndash; Ah, there she is.&rdquo; She raised an arm and waved to a figure crouched at the edge of the platform just before the patch of grass. With the heat-haze and mugginess, their form was somewhat indistinct. They wore a frowzy white dress, along with some sort of hat &mdash; or perhaps a rather tall hairstyle. As we walked toward them in single file, she explained, &ldquo;This sim was designed by Serene; Sustained And Sustaining, whom you shall meet in a moment. She is my cocladist from the ninth stanza, and one of my favorite people in the world. I asked her to meet us here.&rdquo;</p>
<p>As we got closer, the strange hairstyle that I had noticed on the figure resolved into a pair of tall canine ears, and what I had assumed was a mask of some sort turned out to be a short, pointed muzzle. Serene stood up and stretched, smiling wanly to us before bowing in greeting.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Serene, this is Tule and Cress, my partners, as well as a few more of their clade: Reed, Rush, and Sedge.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The fox &mdash; a hunch confirmed by a quick check of the perisystem &mdash; nodded. &ldquo;Of the Marsh clade? How droll,&rdquo; she said, that smile veering perilously close to a smirk. &ldquo;Welcome to my own little marsh.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>((After Dry Grass leaves, Reed goes to talk with Lily))</p>
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