From 065293bef269462522cc62bdf6dd26c0df82b08b Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Madison Scott-Clary Date: Thu, 2 Dec 2021 08:45:04 -0800 Subject: [PATCH] update from sparkleup --- writing/post-self/neviim/local/codrin/004.md | 2 +- 1 file changed, 1 insertion(+), 1 deletion(-) diff --git a/writing/post-self/neviim/local/codrin/004.md b/writing/post-self/neviim/local/codrin/004.md index 0bd3397e..1917e7d9 100644 --- a/writing/post-self/neviim/local/codrin/004.md +++ b/writing/post-self/neviim/local/codrin/004.md @@ -1,6 +1,6 @@ # Codrin Bălan --- 2346 -Ey was not sure what ey expected out of a dinner in the middle of a clearing beneath the stars, but ey immediately found it pleasant. A round table had been set up atop the hill on which ey had interviewed Tycho so many years ago, along with six chairs evenly spaced around it. The whole table was lit by a single candle burning in the center and the starlight from above. +Ey was not sure what ey expected out of a dinner in the middle of a clearing beneath the stars, but ey immediately found it charming. A round table had been set up atop the hill on which ey had interviewed Tycho so many years ago, along with six chairs evenly spaced around it. The whole table was lit by a single candle burning in the center and the starlight from above. True Name greeted eir party of three with a bow when they entered the sim. "Mx. Bălan, Dear, wonderful to see you two again. Ms. Genet, a pleasure to meet you."