
| | Suddenly Sorrowifera stood (mournfully, of course) transfixed before a small aquarium. Her mouth curled slowly upward and her face began to shine. There, amid tall, lacy tangles of water weeds that swayed in subtle currents, glowed two albino axolotls, hovering like moons. Each side of the motionless creature's fat, squarish heads sprouted whimsical pink radicchio gills.
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