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06-09-2010, 06:26 PM
"Agreed." Thoth headed up the staircase after crossing the room. He was picking up bits and pieces of information, but without the necessary correlating facts, he didn't understand a lot of it. Bastet went up the stairs behind him, squinting her eyes; it certainly seemed a lot lighter upstairs, judging by the light coming in through the crack under the door. It wasn't a door she'd ever seen before; it had a round metal protusion on the right-hand side.
"That is a... doorknob. You turn it and... doors open." Thoth sounded as though he had a headache.
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
Tool
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