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*It's late dusk, and there is a certain young-looking gothic lolita sitting at a table outside of Building 6, slowly sipping a cup of tea and flipping through a book.

If you pass by, you may get the very distinct sense that she is horribly judging you.*

(ooc: Geez, lots of people! And they probably all hate Rachel now. I'm going to bed, will resume tagging tomorrow!)

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I might start with their dreadfully small minds, little girl.

[sofar-sogr8.livejournal.com]

That's a... pretty big assumption for a kid like you.
[Sonny crosses her arms across her chest, authoritatively shifting her weight.]

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Is it truly? I disagree.

Late mun is late! Sorry!

[sofar-sogr8.livejournal.com]

Oh, you disagree, huh?
Alright. Prove me wrong! What makes you so smart besides... money?

It happens!

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Other than the extent of my knowledge, having read more books than most people will manage in their short lives?

Re: It happens!

[sofar-sogr8.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, Sonny knows she's lost that battle, at least.]

Yeah! Other than that.

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Then your question is, "what makes you so smart besides knowledge"?

You are aware of the absurdity inherent in that, yes?

[sofar-sogr8.livejournal.com]

Well, if you think about it, knowledge is what you know.
You never said how you retain all that knowledge, did you?

[Sonny's reaching...]

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I retain it by having the mental faculties necessary to do so, as opposed to possessing the intellect of a particularly slow invertebrate.

[sofar-sogr8.livejournal.com]

Well. Looks like we have something in common, then.

... We're both vertebrates.

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In that you appear to have an endoskeleton, I suppose that is literally true.

One thing in common, and one thing only.

[sofar-sogr8.livejournal.com]

What makes you so sure there's nothing else we have in common?