[It's much harder than the times Lao Dian had talked her down from similar episodes, but she does have a frame of reference now. She understands listen to me. With another whimpering sound, this time of effort, Kesara raises her head again. She nods tremulously at the tablet.]
I - I - I see - the altar. The colours. The windows.
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I - I - I see - the altar. The colours. The windows.