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7.0 - Voice
[Private to Chromie]
Madam, I've been directed by my warden to seek work. Since I am already somewhat familiar with the library, I would like to know if there is room for another among your staff. The lab is full and I do not want to work with the ill or with food.
[Private to Sherlock] (after the successful conclusion of the discussion with ( Read more... ) -
6.0 There's the rub
It was certainly not a medical coma in any way. It was like sleep-- a long, untroubled sleep, with elements of physiological stasis to prevent muscular decay and other unwanted bodily functions ( Read more... ) -
5.0 Truthiness
I hate you. I hate all of you. Except the ones that I don't but I'm afraid if I like them too much they'll abandon me. Even one of my own robots abandoned me and I loved him very much and he's dead. He wouldn't have died if he'd stayed with me and I think he must not have loved me. I was so sure he did ( Read more... ) -
4.0 Video
[Private to Sherlock]
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[Inmate Filter] I will take my current predicament as a reminder that chemical control alone cannot defeat neurological disorder; the responsibility falls on the sufferer to wrestle with their pain, that those they love be shielded from it ( Read more... ) -
3. [VIDEO] Good at paranoia, not diagnosis
[Vasilia's bundled up in a robe; her face is waxy-pale with heat-reddened cheeks; she's reached the point where she's stopped sweating. She is having obvious difficulty breathing ( Read more... ) -
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[The image cuts on, and the first thing that can be seen is a black bill descending rapidly to punch the keys. Viciously. A canada goose eyes the screen with the malice generally expected of geese ( Read more... ) -
Chapter 9: Vasilia (arrival and RPs if you want'm)
[Vasilia has been reading most of the day and is Not Amused. She's a bit pale and fresh from the shower, because this place evens reads filthy to her. She looks, more than usual, like a woman of more than two centuries behind the carefully gathered guise of one not yet even middle aged by Earth standards ( Read more... )