The objects lost interest in Sophie for a while, and talked among themselves. They were brought back to attention when Sophie's feet slipped off the bed, and hit the floor.
Sophie looked around the room, then at her watch. She stood, stretched, and tossed the book on the bed. She went to the dresser and picked something up. As she walked across the room, and stood in front of the window, Sophie pulled the object through her hair.
From the other room, "Sophie."
"Just a second, Mom."
Sophie tossed the object next to all the others, and left the room.
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