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[impure_tale]

This month seems to be attempting to form some irritating traditions around us. I believe that might be the third flood I've encountered with those effects. One would think they might be more eventful. Better that they're not, but self-control is a virtue so rarely praised on this ship.

Does no one ever question the sudden onset of obsession they feel for certain people? Especially when there has been nothing to build it upon save, perhaps, indifference? Anyone who has been in love knows it never happens that way.

[Private to Iago]

How are you feeling?

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[inhumandog.livejournal.com]

It's not boring. And it keeps me from being bored. Which means that it is not useless.

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

The kitchen is looking for extra hands.

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[inhumandog.livejournal.com]

What does that matter?

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

You're bored, are you not?

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[inhumandog.livejournal.com]

The kitchens are boring.

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

My heart bleeds for you.

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[inhumandog.livejournal.com]

If I work there, can I have my game?

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

That was not our arrangement.

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[inhumandog.livejournal.com]

Can I make it our new arrangement?