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@ -75,7 +75,7 @@ Nearing the 200th anniversary of System secession from humanity, the System and
* [o] [Launch: launch-side: Codrin#Castor](launch/launch/Codrin-green/003) - Author who wrote an outline for a book, has been writing them independently on launches and sending back to editor sys-side, who is compiling them; mentions as postscript for Ioan only that given what ey learned about early clade, should maybe pass on communications between LVs encrypted - 2963
* [o] [Secession: sys-side: Michelle](secession/sys/Michelle/003) - Debarre meets with Michelle to talk about AwDae, Ode Clade, losing control of herself, why keep the name secret (AwDae wasn't supposed to defect to S-R Bloc, even if ey helped form the System - total lie, though), reiterates promise that her new clade won't overtake the Council of Eight - 1754 - Expand?
* [o] [Launch: sys-side: Ioan](launch/sys/Ioan/005) - Musician who set up transmission of music between sys/phys, gets #Castor's note, discusses with May - 1740 - Expand?
* [.] [Launch: launch-side: Codrin#Pollux](launch/launch/Codrin-blue/003) - interviews Zeke/Ezekiel, who has gone a bit sideways, now a prophet, having a hard time reconciling two launches/diverging futures, points Codrin towards True Name as something sinister
* [o] [Launch: launch-side: Codrin#Pollux](launch/launch/Codrin-blue/003) - interviews Zeke/Ezekiel, who has gone a bit sideways, now a prophet, having a hard time reconciling two launches/diverging futures, points Codrin towards True Name as something sinister - 2212 - Expand?
* [ ] [Secession: phys-side; Yared](secession/phys/Yared/005) - discusses secession with True Name/Jonas despite the fact that he isn't supposed to, gets help drafting the post with suggested changes from Demma
* [ ] [Launch: launch-side: Codrin#Castor](launch/launch/Codrin-green/004) - Distracted, interviews depressed astronomer who knows this is as close as he'll ever get, but studies all the same through text, learn more about Dreamer Module (phys-side idea that got past resistance sys-side, implied Jonas/True Name)
* [ ] [Launch: phys-side: Douglas](launch/phys/Douglas/006) - Talks with May about launch-era political machinations from phys-side

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@ -42,7 +42,7 @@ Codrin frowned. "I think I know the answer, but should I interview them?"
*"Please do not, Codrin. I do not want to bring up painful conversations of the past, nor do I wish to you to learn all that they know from a single source."*
"Ioan mentioned that May Then My Name has been cagey around her past as well-- No." Ey held up a hand to forestall a comment from Dear. "You don't need to defend her, or yourself, for that matter. I won't push you for more history. I would, however, like to hear your reasoning for these decisions."
"I understand. Ioan mentioned that May Then My Name has been cagey around her past as well-- No." Ey held up a hand to forestall a comment from Dear. "You don't need to defend her, or yourself, for that matter. I won't push you for more history. I would, however, like to hear your reasoning for these decisions."
*"For withholding information?"*
@ -96,7 +96,9 @@ A dry rattle sounded from within the dusty rags, and it took em a moment to unde
Codrin remembered the admonition to be kind and patient, to be careful, and so ey sat in silence, as seemed appropriate.
"Those who sought to build their temple continue here, yes, and continue there, but judgement will yet come to them. I have seen the fire encased in flame and the sun's eagerness to send us on our way, and that is my reason for leaving them behind, and I am to lay here for three hundred and ninety years, arm outstretched to the System, and live off the cakes of wheat, barley, beans, lentils, millet, and emmer, until perhaps we cross the threshold of the firmament."
"Those who sought to build their temple continue here, yes, and continue there, but judgement will yet come to them. I have seen the fire encased in flame and the sun's eagerness to send us on our way, and that is my reason for leaving them behind, and I am to lay here for three hundred and ninety years, arm outstretched to the System, and live off the cakes of wheat, barley, beans, lentils, millet, and emmer, until perhaps we cross the threshold of the firmament.
"We diverge, Codrin Balan. We of Castor and Pollux. The prophets diverge and so to the prophecy. How can two divergent prophecies be true? And yet they must, for the voice of the <span style="font-variant: small-caps">Lord</span> has given us the scroll as sweet as honey, and our minds must be as one, though they be as split as the broken one."
When the speech appeared to have concluded, Codrin bowed eir head. "That answers many of my questions, Ezekiel. You speak of the few who are one. Do you mean the idea of clades?"
@ -132,13 +134,15 @@ Ey smiled cautiously, feeling a heat in eir cheeks. "Is True Name on the launch?
"Should I interview them for this?"
Ezekiel once more turned his gaze toward the sky, supposing that that is where the abandoned planet must lie. "No. The <span style="font-variant: small-caps">Lord</span> has put cords upon you, so that you cannot turn from your path. Your twin and your root shall, but you must seek out one borne of her, and you must seek out more of the eight who were to guide but not govern, and you must seek out Jonah, and you must see to your loved ones."
Ezekiel once more turned his gaze toward the sky, supposing that that is where the abandoned planet must lie. "No. The <span style="font-variant: small-caps">Lord</span> has put cords upon you, so that you cannot turn from your path. Your twin and your root shall seek her out, but you must seek out one borne of her, and you must seek out more of the eight who were to guide but not govern, and you must seek out Jonah, and you must see to your loved ones."
Codrin nodded, scratching out the list of names --- if names they were --- in eir abrupt shorthand. "What should I ask them?"
Codrin nodded, scratching out the list of names --- if names they were --- in eir abrupt shorthand. *Ioan and Codrin#Castor would get to talk to True Name, apparently. I'll get one of her up-tree instances, more of the Council of Eight, and this Jonah. Loved ones...Dear, perhaps?*
"What should I ask them?"
"Ask them what you asked me. Each shall give you a different answer, and when they are brought together, you may see the past and write your poem, poet." His arm began to waver, and then dropped once more to his side. "I am tired, Codrin Balan, and I must eat and drink."
Ey nodded and stood, folding eir notes and capping eir pen. "Thank you, Ezekiel. I hope that you enjoy your meal."
Ey nodded and stood, folding eir notes and capping eir pen. *Much as Dear said,* ey thought. *Combine the sources for a more clear picture.* Ey said, "Thank you, Ezekiel. I hope that you enjoy your meal."
A final rattling laugh, and the arm fumbled to the side where a flat cake had been cooking atop a pile of what looked like smoldering dung. Once more, his voice lost the edge of prophesy and became more cogent. "It's vile stuff, but I'll try."
A final rattling laugh, and the arm fumbled to the side where a flat cake had been cooking atop a pile of what looked like smoldering dung. Once more, his voice lost the edge of prophecy and became more cogent. "It's vile stuff, but I'll try."