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10-07-2012, 03:31 PM
"Glad to see she got something good out of it, then."
Sinopa came scurrying back with her notepads and sat down next to Diane, and they stared looking at the blueprints. Diane was visibly impressed. "These are rough, but they're pretty sound." "Thanks. A d*ckhead Utopian took my better drafts, though, when they came over." She looked upset. 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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10-07-2012, 04:11 PM
"..." Diane didn't comment and just did a little finetuning on Sinopa's blueprints.
*later* 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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10-07-2012, 04:24 PM
Jane had talked to her mother Clare, who had agreed that Diane could stay with them for as long as she wanted. Clare wondered if Diane would like to talk to her, seeing as she'd once been a Utopian, too.
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10-07-2012, 04:26 PM
Diane was sitting with Sinopa in her house, going over the final details. Sinopa had brought over more blueprint sheets and Diane was now measuring her wingspan. "... Hey, um. Clare? Have you got any string?" Diane pulled on her tape measure, frowning. "My tape's not long enough to do this."
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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10-07-2012, 04:37 PM
"Thanks." She unwound the string and idly used her teeth to snip off a decent length of it. "... how'd you wind up exiled? If you don't want to talk about it, I'll understand."
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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10-07-2012, 04:45 PM
"It was a long time ago, so I'm not too bothered talking about it," Clare replied. "Basically, I wasn't happy where I was. I didn't like the way my entire life was planned out for me, like the fact that my aptitude test showed that I was apparently best suited to being a secretary. I rebelled against it and went about in a gang with other discontented teens. We fought against the good little students who were happy to follow the path set out for them; eventually, I got into a fight with a girl over a boy who ended up not being worth it at all. She could have just as easily killed me; she was hitting me just as hard, but the only one who was a witness was this boy and he chose not to say anything."
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10-07-2012, 04:46 PM
"...I wasn't even aware that you got appointed as secretaries. Thought people who had aptitudes for writing picked branches of it." Diane frowned. "English was never my strong point."
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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