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Life lines
"The Universe is comprised mostly of hot air and empty space." She took a tiny ice cube from her drink and delicately popped it into her mouth. She crushed the cube between perfect pearl teeth. 'Crush', the ice said softly, in lieu of goodbye. She smiled broadly, and one could almost imagine a mouse's tail hanging from that smile. "Just like you."
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*tweak*
*snort*
Deal with it.
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The power part.... ah, sis. That would never be in dispute.
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Now, Capi... we don't know what caused her to react this way. She might have been sitting at her table, reading something fairly soothing, when a Neanderthal approached her and would not take a polite 'no' as an answer.
I'm just doodling, sis, until I have the time to write paragraphs. I thought the title Life Lines was a good one, cuz they're just unrelated snapshots of images that I can play with in my head. Their kinda like laying a collage out and using them when you get stuck for inspiration. Or something like that.
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And yes, these Life Lines are fascinating! Keep 'em comin'! Isn't it interesting to see how we respond to 'em?
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::flutters her lashes, desperately trying not to look like she's having a seizure of some kind...::
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