[Through this, the SQUIP watches. It tilts her head as it looks from her to her 'art', frowning, and...quietly talking singing to itself]
Irrationality and unpredictability... To me they're such a weakness, but to her, a strength? To keep hope in darkness, when all light seems lost- It pushes her forwards, to immeasurable lengths-
[Its brow creases as it tries to wrap its head around this.]
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talkingsinging to itself]Irrationality and unpredictability...
To me they're such a weakness, but to her, a strength?
To keep hope in darkness, when all light seems lost-
It pushes her forwards, to immeasurable lengths-
[Its brow creases as it tries to wrap its head around this.]