[Ah yes, sweet Morgan and the prize doll of hers. Hearing about these things is still somewhat surreal to Dahlia, but she doesn't really doubt the veracity of the second game. If only because it captured the idiocy of her mother so perfectly.]
Does it now.... [She smiles.] ..I suppose you can always count on Mr. Wright to find the truth. [By which she means, "bungle his way to the right answer by tripping and faceplanting in it.]
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[Ah yes, sweet Morgan and the prize doll of hers. Hearing about these things is still somewhat surreal to Dahlia, but she doesn't really doubt the veracity of the second game. If only because it captured the idiocy of her mother so perfectly.]
Does it now.... [She smiles.] ..I suppose you can always count on Mr. Wright to find the truth. [By which she means, "bungle his way to the right answer by tripping and faceplanting in it.]