The City can be a very distressing place to live sometimes. Between the monster attacks and the acts of terrorism and the other unnatural disasters, sometimes I can't help but wonder how we even manage to survive it, or why we even bother to stay.
[She pauses. There's so much more she could say about that, but... Angelica will just sigh and carry on
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I deeply apologize, Mrs. Maximoff, I'll make my best attempt at beginning work on it immediately!
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Okay. Yes, very well. If...you're sure it's alright?
I hate to encroach on the lesson you had planned for this afternoon.
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I've been studying moths more recently, I was considering perhaps attempting a sort of model resembling one.
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Well, that and they remind me of my mother.
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And then each wiggler who hatched from this brood, should they survive the gantlet of the caves, would be assigned a lusus by their position on the hemospectrum, who would help prepare them for the position they would eventually assume in our society off-world.
Being jadeblooded myself, my eventual purpose was to serve as caretaker to the mother grubs, and facilitate this process. To prepare me for that, one among their group abandoned her duties to raise me instead, and she is the one I refer to when I mentioned my mother, though clearly she was not indeed responsible for my birth due to the fact that she had not yet experienced the birthing process. And, of course, as we were later to learn, due to the fact that we twelve were in truth ectobiologically born in the Veil through paradox
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