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Chocolate hues gave a rather curious look towards the questioner. Lyra blinked—unsure of how to answer the question. Her initial answer would be ‘no’—but…. what if it was…. a trick question!? The teen couldn’t help but worry that her answer would be wrong, but what else could she say? 'Paint with all.. the… colors… of the wind…? It sounded almost like song or poem lyrics. Lyra finally opened her mouth to speak, hesitating a moment after doing so. “I… don’t think so. What…. are the colors of wind?”