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"Who is she and why are we watching her?"

"She's a rabbit living on the moon."

"She's not. She's a girl. The rabbit on the moon is another story."

"You know how that story goes?"

"You don't?"

"I don't. The last person with me didn't tell me."

"It's a tale from Asia. The version changes depending on where it came from."

"But the gist of it was?"

"A rabbit offered itself into the fire to become food for a god disguised as a beggar. The god favored it and brought it to the moon so it wouldn't be harmed."

"Ah. Then we're looking at that rabbit. She's that rabbit on the moon."

"She offered herself into the fire? Why?"

"She lived on the moon to be out of reach of anyone; to be safe from harm."

"She's still not a rabbit."

"And are we not people in this void?"

"I don't even know if you're a person."

"I am. I think."

"Based on your voice, you're a man."

"And you're a girl."

"But who are you?"

"I don't remember. This void won't make us remember who we are."

"Why?"

"Same reason: because we want to disappear."