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She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

this will be about a slug

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i dont understand magnetisation

its good short few pages

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

and the fake qualifier

your feed looks like my tumblr

yes

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

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I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

or never left

Thank you, Jack