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[Sometime after nightfall, Hallibel activates the vine and speaks. She sounds distracted, though, like she's waiting for something...]

If I am not mistaken, not one of us has wished for a person and had them actually arrive. I received mementos of those I wished to see instead, as I am guessing the rest of you have also received. It is... unfortunate.

[There. A twinkle of movement in the sky, of a star falling in the form of a meteorite. A glowing red ball of energy flies from her hand and soars like a bullet through the sky to catch it in midair before it can hit the ground.]

I have also noticed new structures appearing where there had been nothing the day before. Who is building them?

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[ There's a pause, and then Caprica makes a little noise almost like a disbelieving laugh. ]

I'm not sure I'll ever get used to this. This place.

[ At the question, she's quiet again, thinking of how best to answer. ]

It... This is going to sound crazy, but I think it formed itself. From my thoughts.

It duplicated the residence of someone very close to me from my world. [ She tries to keep her tone as lightly neutral as possible. ]

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It is different from what I am used to. I agree there.

[Hallibel remains quiet in turn as Caprica explains as best she can. It makes just about as much sense to her as it does anyone else.]

I know of energy being crafted into matter, but not thoughts. This place appears to operate by a set of rules that have no anchoring in rationality.