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LIIIEEEESSSSSSS.
Lola quickly observed the Sphinx as she answered her previous question, who provided her with an answer that pretty much told her to lay off. No. Did the Sphinx not get her message? She wasn't about to give up though--no, she wasn't absuuuuurd. The Sphinx was a mighty liar indeed, because obviously there was some sort of a magical Sphinx friendship ritual (maybe she hadn't gone in depth but she was just observing her now).
And oh, now they were going to riddles.
STUPID RIDDLES.
Lola hated riddles--merely because she couldn't think up of any answers for them. But she worked her mind. OHHHH. Clever. CLEVVVVEEEERRR. Lola raised her hand high in the air, high hiiiiigh to get some attention (mainly from Rosie herself).
"Could it be a riddle, Roooosaaaamuuuund?" she questioned in a hearty tune. "Because, well. Riddles are nothing once you've solved them." No offense.
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