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Keta: You said you are signless, yes?
Inalia: Oh, right. Yeah...
Keta: That is amazing!
Inalia: Wait, what?
Keta: A girl who’s life evades the mandates of the stars.
Inalia: Uhhh-
Keta: I would wish to be signless myself, if it didn’t mean giving up my tattoo. Also, I love your hair. I regret getting mine cut all the time.
Inalia: And so it is that- she is shocked to- that signless is- and hair and- She does not understand what is happening???
Inalia: You think being signless is... good??
Keta: Well, my father tells me that such words as good and evil imply a dualistic outlook on life, but... yes, I think it is good.
Inalia: Ah, I mean, what? Why?
Keta: You don’t have to be tied by fate! You’re free to be whatever you want! No signs or stars dictating your life. Isn’t that amazing?
Inalia: And so she remembers. And when she remembers, she realizes. These people, the Renad, do not see the constellations as gods. That, of course, changes everything.
Inalia: Oh, I see. Well, I suppose it would be pretty nice if I were one of you.
Keta: One of me..? Very silly. What, can Gelenians not appreciate nice things?
Inalia: Uh, psh, of course we can-
Keta: I’m teasing you! I understand, you believe differently than us. That is okay. Even so, I think it is amazing that you are signless. Or rather, I think you are amazing for being signless.

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