Someone was saying that they had to talk to me. Someone, Bai most likely, wanted me gone. Someone else commented acidly on what kind of danger I posed to them, how it was something like me that was to blame for all the recent trouble. “Oh I really am just a danger to myself instead of the individuals of my community,” I sang out. “Before I can answer your question, though, you must tell me what I’m posing for. I won’t do it for just anyone, you know. It has to be someone who can capture something new about me, something that no one here would have eyes to judge me for.”
