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[The first thing Lark does is follow his nose. He gets himself some food, enough to clear his mind, and then finds a quiet corner up on the deck where he can watch the universe drift by. He watches the network first, making cursory judgments of the people there. And then he turns the camera on himself.

He's not sure any of this is real, but it's always safest to pretend it is. If it's real to these people, it needs to be real to him.]

Monarchism depth doubtfully entrancing.

[He closes his eyes, no. Not right. Slow breath in: who am I?]

Sorry. My name is Lark. I've already introduced myself to the cafeteria, [he holds up his clean spoon] You eat pretty well here. Better than I've had in other cages. I can tell what most of the things on my plate were originally. In a place like this, in times like these, that's a blessing.

[Now the question. Time to find out the important things. He should have waited, but he doesn't have time to spare.

Who am I? Lark. Where am I? That, as Shakespeare said, is the question.]

I'm still monkey lid drudging cloud?

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I'll tell you a secret. That I can change other people into wolves like me. And that if I find someone who I think will want it, and can take it, I will do it.

I want a pack.

[Her eyes go wide for a moment, though she struggles to look neutral again.]

Will you make me one? A wolf for true?

[He doesn't answer immediately. There are differences; he doesn't know how this place might affect the change.]

If you can take it, yes.

I can. [It's immediate. She doesn't even know the details, but to be a real wolf? She doesn't think she can turn it down.]

All right.

I would like you to be part of my pack. [Not that changing creates any bond between the wolf who makes and the wolf who is made, but Lark needs a pack. He doesn't do well alone.]

[A real pack, with someone who understands what it means. It's very tempting.]

The pack survives where the lone wolf dies.

Yes. Yes, exactly.

[You're a gem, why don't you exist in his world?]

I think we need a pack here more than anywhere.

[Because Starks are too busy dying left and right in her own or something :c]

Maybe we do.

[...Well he can't really promise anything but death :c you have a bad life everywhere, Arya.]

We'll be pack.

[Accurate :C]

A girl will think about it. [She's had packs before; they didn't last. She's wary of joining another, with a veritable stranger.

All right. I'll talk to you later, Arya.

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