QUASIPLATONICROMANTIC NOT-MESS

[chanteuser]

i'm still wheezing y'all

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[antaressnipe]

... The city, yes.

[Smiling. The deer comes back to Chiron's side, her fur standing on end a little]

Which city? I do not recall if you went into detail about it.

[arkitect]

I am sure I must have, though I am equally sure mere description will not quite do Amaurot justice.

[but with a wave of one hand, he adds-]

You will simply have to see it with your own eyes, after we are done here, to know if words alone were enough to paint the picture well.

1/2

[antaressnipe]

[...]

[antaressnipe]

-- Yes, of course.

[Smiling... at Alex and Hansa, but particularly Hansa now, as if asking to perhaps talk later.

In the meanwhile, Chiron's deer quietly wilts and presses her nose against Emet's side again]

I will look forward to seeing your city.

[chanteuser]

[ what's going on





alex's head. ]

?

[antaressnipe]

[Just pats her on the shoulder, ha ha.

Later.

They will speak... later]

[chanteuser]

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bad?

bad. ]

[robopriest]

[uh]

[looking at chiron]

[looking at emet]

[yeah this is....this is................................not good. haha]

[chanteuser]

[ she has no idea why they both look so concerned but now she is also concerned. ]

[ teej my emet lore... ]

[antaressnipe]

[Hansa is going to see a flash of absolute exhaustion, however brief.

But for now, time to smile and carry on because the alternative could be ... disastrous.]