From 33eecf5d71b9e32c0dada854207158dae1c51f9c Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Madison Scott-Clary Date: Mon, 20 Dec 2021 20:45:10 -0800 Subject: [PATCH] update from sparkleup --- writing/post-self/neviim/remote/codrin/007.html | 4 ++-- writing/post-self/neviim/remote/codrin/008.html | 3 ++- 2 files changed, 4 insertions(+), 3 deletions(-) diff --git a/writing/post-self/neviim/remote/codrin/007.html b/writing/post-self/neviim/remote/codrin/007.html index f23db0ae7..3185f1711 100644 --- a/writing/post-self/neviim/remote/codrin/007.html +++ b/writing/post-self/neviim/remote/codrin/007.html @@ -55,7 +55,7 @@

The skunk wilted, her ears splaying to the sides. “Of course, leader Turun Ka.”

“Are you amenable to increasing the skew in the unison room? This will allow you to take all the time you need.”

She nodded. “Yes, that would be fine. It is uncomfortable, but I can sleep through the discomfort.”

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“Ka,” it said. “We shall return here in half an hour. The other participants shall meet in the central courtyard.”

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“Aet,” it said. “We shall return here in half an hour. The other participants shall meet in the central courtyard.”

“I will join shortly,” Iska said. “I must contact a technician, first.”

They did not wait, but seemed to disappear as they shifted up to a fast enough time to travel faster than ey could perceive.

Codrin nodded to the other emissaries. “Go ahead. I’ll help True Name to her room, then join up with you in a bit.”

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All that may be, but what do I do with it? ey thought. And how the hell am I going to keep what I heard hidden and buried?