"Stories are stronger than stone, Ronnae. Write them whole and well, and they'll live on in paper and data, minds and hearts, across all time and space."

She yawned, covering her mouth with both hands. "Excuse me, I think I worked a little too late last night. I might go take a nap." A twinkle in her eye. "Try not to poop up the entire Bleed while I'm asleep."