Scout (Tallisibeth Enwandung-Esterhazy) (
burnsbright) wrote in
dear_mun2013-01-16 10:14 am
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I see you did go with a panthac. [sigh] And you've been drawing them. No, don't inflict that on anyone, you haven't worked it out yet.
So be it. But are you really going to remember how to write à for its name? You can't even remember how æ goes. You had to look both of them up to make them work here. More practice. And I'd have used a nickname for it anyway. Calling part of myself "Tràkata" or any of the others you thought of is practically advertising.
You're still going to have to think more about what I would do if the Traitor appears. "His son has a talk with me" is a start, and that's all.
Anything else? [...] Sometimes, people don't like me. Does it matter in the end? You've got Photoshop now and you were always complaining about the coloration of my PB being irregular... Figure something out there.
So be it. But are you really going to remember how to write à for its name? You can't even remember how æ goes. You had to look both of them up to make them work here. More practice. And I'd have used a nickname for it anyway. Calling part of myself "Tràkata" or any of the others you thought of is practically advertising.
You're still going to have to think more about what I would do if the Traitor appears. "His son has a talk with me" is a start, and that's all.
Anything else? [...] Sometimes, people don't like me. Does it matter in the end? You've got Photoshop now and you were always complaining about the coloration of my PB being irregular... Figure something out there.

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I doubt it. Sometimes plenty of people don't like plenty of people.
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But not in the Observatory. Too small for war. Skirmishes, yes.
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Then again, maybe that was me.
[ so dry: ] You don't think the staff will protect you from any conflict that should arise?
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[She gives zero indication about just what she's responding to.]
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It seems cowardly somehow. But I've been running from them anyway, and if it looks like I'm not making it back...
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We sleep in little naps through the day, anyway.
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