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Mirona was sweetly laughing in her sleep.
Chris: Hello.
Mirona: Hello!
Chris: What made you laugh?
Mirona laughed again, a smaller laugh, then said: Much vases!
Chris: Much vases?!
Mirona laughed again, an even smaller laugh, and nodded.
Chris: Was it nice?
Mirona: Yes.
Chris: Which vase did you like?
Mirona laughed again, and again, and again.

Mirona woke up first; unusual. She found the transcript; twice unusual. And then she laughed.