"...Jon would have a field day talking to you." She can already imagine him taking notes and asking far more questions than Daisy herself is. Nerd. "What is it with clowns and their creepy calliope music? The Stranger loved that shit... eugh. I had to live with one of its creepy circus mannequins for years on this damn boat."
A little shudder. "Sure am glad there's no other monsters or whatever from home around this time..."
She says as if she doesn't have 'monsters or whatever' that she misses.
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"...Jon would have a field day talking to you." She can already imagine him taking notes and asking far more questions than Daisy herself is. Nerd. "What is it with clowns and their creepy calliope music? The Stranger loved that shit... eugh. I had to live with one of its creepy circus mannequins for years on this damn boat."
A little shudder. "Sure am glad there's no other monsters or whatever from home around this time..."
She says as if she doesn't have 'monsters or whatever' that she misses.