You feel uprooted... [ Her brow furrows. ] My whole frame of reference isn't right. [ She wishes she could root through someone's head until she's adequately absorbed it, gotten up to be up and north to be north instead of everything wildly veering in unexpected directions just when she thinks she has a grasp on something. ]
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You feel uprooted... [ Her brow furrows. ] My whole frame of reference isn't right. [ She wishes she could root through someone's head until she's adequately absorbed it, gotten up to be up and north to be north instead of everything wildly veering in unexpected directions just when she thinks she has a grasp on something. ]