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</div></div><br/><span style="font-size: 18px">From her position laying on the medical bed, Hilda heard 'Wallflower Girl' introduce herself as 'Brigitta'.  That was good to know, because Hilda didn't want to insult the other young woman.  From the bed, Hilda rolled on her side so that she could look at Brigitta.  Brigitta was pretty, Hilda noticed, pretty like a wild doe in a field.  Brigitta's blonde hair framed a lovely face....  Why was she thinking like this, Hilda wondered.  Along with all of the other things about her life that she'd forgotten, was she a lesbian and did she forget it?<br/>
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Sleepily, Hilda waved a little bit, from her elbow that was resting on the bed, to Brigitta and said, "Hi, Brigitta.  I'm Hilda.  Sorry, but it's tough for me to stay awake just now...."  Hilda paused and a nonsequitur thought popped into her brain, which was on her lips before she could stop it.  "Got any chocolate?" she asked, dreamily.<br/>
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Hilda couldn't tell if she was more hungry or sleepy.</span>