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Dee: What a thought... Am I just the signifier? Or the signified? I suppose this is similar to how I started having a body sometimes... and how it changes... Hmm.
(Emily has stood up and is shaking her head from side to side to test the feel of her hair, which is shaped into two horns.)
Dee: Well, on a related note, I think I can now surmise... I wouldn't like you to call me "it", either.
Emily (was checking her look in her phone camera, but turns around abruptly): Oh my god! As if I would!
Dee: But I'm - You can say, "Death - it sucks." I mean, it's fine, technically. And I don't normally care. Maybe I still shouldn't. Ugh this is all so silly...
Emily: It's okay to just have a preference, dude. All your feelings don't have to be rational. But if it helps, I happen to think this is extremely rational.
Dee: Haha, ok. Well thanks for trying to be "considerate of my feelings" or whatever.
Emily: I shall continue as best I can.
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Alt text: neither of them cool enough for it/its