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[She's contacting him! Does that mean whatever the castle did to her has stopped? He's hopeful when he speaks, but wise enough to filter to both of them, just in case]
I'm here.
I'm here.
Course it did.
I promise, no one else can see. It's the way the journals work.
I promise, no one else can see. It's the way the journals work.
I'll be right there.
[And he will, the hole will open in the floor an our he jumps]
Hello, little Brumby.
[And he will, the hole will open in the floor an our he jumps]
Hello, little Brumby.
[His smile fades, for a moment, before he puts it back on]
No, just lots of children to look after instead.
No, just lots of children to look after instead.
Some of them do, but I protect them anyway. I protect all the children, it's my duty.
Well you...you're special. You're my favourite. So I am, in a way.
[He hates the castle for this, but he knows it will be easier to play into this fantasy the castle has built for her to fight it]
I won't ask you to pretend to be.
I won't ask you to pretend to be.
...You just need to trust me on that one. [He's sure whatever lie he can come up with to cover the truth will be rejected]
[He smiles a little, settling on his haunches]
Name's Bunnymund.
Name's Bunnymund.
I cold always talk, I'm not a rabbit, I'm a pooka. My people came from another world.
There is. There are whole worlds, worlds you've never even dreamt of.
Can you be sure of that? Have you travelled past your world?

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