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"You thought I'd be easy to break.
But I don't break,
I bend,
And I'll come back stronger." ~Araneae Ruber
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WULSI TILTED his head. "A ship?"
"What is that?" Archibald asked, the thoughts lingering in their minds.
"It is a vehicle that moves on water. And guess what?"
"What?" Wulsi questioned. Did she know something he didn't?
"They are vehicles made from metal that floats."
Wulsi scoffed at her.
"Not possible. Metal sinks. That's why they are only used for weapons, and sometimes cooking tools." The butler said, stepping back a with his arms crossed.
"Oh, but I am not lying."
Rubbing her palm together, she soon expanded it and a rod of metal came fort. Archibald grinned as he watched her flex her powers.
'I see she has become confident in her conversation powers.' He thought, feeling proud of her.
