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estdeus_innobis[Late morning of Monday, September 28 (day 120)]
[Garden of the 'Boy]
Fine mind for what I'm doing, only not sure how it'll turn out. Maybe nothing, and I suppose that'd be easiest--though it'd surely suit me ill--but between a Norn's drink and a bit of a knack from a Shuck and diamond hooves and this being Excolo, I'm guessing nothing is maybe less than likely.
Suppose it'll be something to learn from, in any case.
Step out of the back of the 'Boy and down into the garden, breathing steady and waiting for my heart to slow down to match. Day's gone a touch grey, though not dark, and it's warm enough. I'm wearing Iago's jacket regardless, and I've been holding the glass of Verdandi's bottle in my hands long enough that it's warmed to my skin, smooth surface and shifting weight and no heat nor chill to it at all.
It's not so much the looking that unnerves me; that suits me fine and well, and I'm hoping I catch something of note. It's the faint nagging wonder of whether whatever's done this to Miao will catch me and look back.
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[Garden of the 'Boy]
Fine mind for what I'm doing, only not sure how it'll turn out. Maybe nothing, and I suppose that'd be easiest--though it'd surely suit me ill--but between a Norn's drink and a bit of a knack from a Shuck and diamond hooves and this being Excolo, I'm guessing nothing is maybe less than likely.
Suppose it'll be something to learn from, in any case.
Step out of the back of the 'Boy and down into the garden, breathing steady and waiting for my heart to slow down to match. Day's gone a touch grey, though not dark, and it's warm enough. I'm wearing Iago's jacket regardless, and I've been holding the glass of Verdandi's bottle in my hands long enough that it's warmed to my skin, smooth surface and shifting weight and no heat nor chill to it at all.
It's not so much the looking that unnerves me; that suits me fine and well, and I'm hoping I catch something of note. It's the faint nagging wonder of whether whatever's done this to Miao will catch me and look back.
[Closed - continues here]
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