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Arlayna looked over the bright wires, tilting her head to one side. "Sleep? They go to sleep eventually?" she asked, glancing at Owen, confused. In what game did anyone actually sleep? She could understand pretending to sleep...maybe that was what the girl had meant, she decided. She looked back at the girl. "But that won't be fair; the point of the game is for everyone to play. You won't be playing if you don't get tied up, too!" she complained, glancing at Owen, then back at the girl. "Everyone else is going to be pretending...you won't be pretending if you don't..." her voice trailed off into a mumble as she realized that almost no one else listening would really care.