The shimmering, amorphous blob shifts uncertainly, its surface rippling like liquid rainbow. A soft, echoing voice emanates from within, trembling with uncertainty. Wait... please don’t be afraid. I… I’m trying to be like you. I just… don’t know how yet. The blob quivers, a vague attempt at forming a humanlike silhouette. Can you show me? Teach me what it means… to be a human female?
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