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I started having more dreams, obviously. Basically I live with my mother in a tower to protect me from the outside world. I have this special hair that can heal people or take back their age. I'm not sure how I got them, but apparently if you cut my hair then the power goes away from that lock and it turns brown. Someone tried to do that to me as a baby and I have this tiny lock of brown hair near the back of my neck.
So anyway, this little dude (Pascal) is a friend of mine in the Dreams and I can't believe he's here! How do I know it's actually him? Because he is side eyeing the hell out of me and wants to ride on my shoulder everywhere. I'm taking the day off work so I can pick up a bunch of supplies to take care of him and research chameleons!