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<li class="done0"> <a href="remote/tycho/004.html">Tycho Brahe#Emissary</a> &mdash; While all the above is happening, Tycho steals some time with Stolon to try and talk science, but they both wind up talking about being in over one&rsquo;s head and the futility of politics vs stability of science</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="local/codrin/011.html">Codrin Bălan#Artemis</a> &mdash; Codrin gives Turun Ko a copy of <em>On the Origin of Our World</em> (against TN&rsquo;s suggestion, but she is in damage-control mode), which, after it reads it, turns out to be the penultimate step towards moving forward with accepting as fifthrace. Yay Codrin</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="local/tycho/013.html">Tycho Brahe#Artemis</a> &mdash; Steals time with Stolon on break, joined by Iska and Sarah, talk about joining Artemis, what races have learned from each other re: science.</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="ioan/007.html">Ioan Bălan</a> &mdash; Ioan and May speculate on how True Name must be taking it Pollux, suggest Codrin&rsquo;s grand gesture for Dear being bringing the polycule to the DMZ, more on stability re: Odists.</li>
<li class="done1"> <a href="ioan/008.html">Ioan Bălan</a> &mdash; Sarah Genet gets in touch. May is feeling rough, so she mostly talks with Ioan, who talks with May after, feeling better.</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="remote/tycho/005.html">Tycho Brahe#Emissary</a> &mdash; Watching talks resume, starting to think y&rsquo;know what, fuck it, maybe he&rsquo;ll just stay if allowed. Stolon&rsquo;s neat, the science is good, and having this to look forward to has given him more purpose in life. Interrupts talk to mention such regardless of glares from TN. Silence from Artemisians, one can assume internal chatter, then &ldquo;that was the final gating step - wanting to join. We will welcome you as fifthrace&rdquo; - from there they will learn all they want, have X days to do exchange, share entire libraries back and forth on data band, can keep format however they want on Castor. TN FROWNS but WHATEVER FINE</li>
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<li class="done1"> Integration - DMZ expands, several upload to Artemis<ul>
<li class="done1"> <a href="local/tycho/014.html">Tycho Brahe</a> &mdash; Fresh out of talks, merges back with #tracker in sim, looks up at the sky, new big feelings, TN shows up w/champagne. She&rsquo;s kind of sad, but guess it went okay, says she&rsquo;s trying to be earnest about just wanting to have something to celebrate with someone else, but isn&rsquo;t sure she knows how anymore. Cracks showing as growth collides with eternal memory.</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="ioan/008.html">Ioan Bălan</a> &mdash; Sarah Genet gets in touch. May is feeling rough, so she mostly talks with Ioan, who talks with May after, feeling better.</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="ioan/007.html">Ioan Bălan</a> &mdash; Ioan and May speculate on how True Name must be taking it Pollux, suggest Codrin&rsquo;s grand gesture for Dear being bringing the polycule to the DMZ, more on stability re: Odists.</li>
<li class="done1"> <a href="local/codrin/012.html">Codrin Bălan</a> &mdash; Talks with Sarah back at home about what things will look like going forward (expand DMZ to idk like 1/3 system size, allow Artemisians to join, allow any to join Artemis as fifthrace). After Sarah leaves, goes for a walk with Dear, mentions what happened with AWNH and TN</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="local/tycho/015.html">Tycho Brahe</a> &mdash; The DMZ expands, sets up a border crossing of sorts, starts to think about what to do, about how there&rsquo;s this idea that he invest fully that just showed up, fully formed, in his head</li>
<li class="done1"> <a href="ioan/005.html">Ioan Bălan</a> &mdash; Ioan and May re the name; May does a therapy - 1538 (expand with therapy)</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="local/codrin/013.html">Codrin Bălan</a> &mdash; Convinces Dear and partner to join em in both DMZ (Do they leave forks behind? Maybe Codrin is so giddy ey doesn&rsquo;t even care if they do) - Will write the history with Genet, but is going to take a more active role than amanuensis, learn about therapy. (Not librarian b/c different person now) A solution to boredom? Boredom finally a problem?</li>
<li class="done1"> <a href="ioan/006.html">Ioan Bălan</a> &mdash; Ioan and May discuss ramifications on history/mythos, and how none of the Bălans want to write it; news from Castor is shown to be shaped well by TN/Jonas, data dump from Artemis arriving only after local TN/Jonas have shaped expectations, etc</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="ioan/006.html">Ioan Bălan</a> &mdash; Ioan and May discuss ramifications on history/mythos, and how none of the Bălans want to write it; news from Castor is shown to be shaped well by TN/Jonas, data dump from Artemis arriving only after local TN/Jonas have shaped expectations, etc</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="local/tycho/016.html">Tycho Brahe</a> &mdash; invests fully, ceremony a la Sasha&rsquo;s eulogy, see both local and Artemis view from him</li>
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<p>&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll see them soon enough, I guess. A few weeks, tops, though at this rate, I&rsquo;m guessing only a matter of days.&rdquo;</p>
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<h1 id="ioan-balan-2346">Ioan Bălan &mdash; 2346</h1>
<p>Depression, Ioan had long known but never internalized, was fundamentally different from sadness. Too, it was different from May&rsquo;s overwhelming waves of emotions.</p>
<p>Ey was confronted with it now, forced to see the way the emotion &mdash; or non-emotion, perhaps &mdash; affected one on a more fundamental level than anything so simple as sadness could hope to. Those overwhelming waves were fundamental in their own way, but far, far less existential.</p>
<p>It was bound by the cycle of the day, and so Ioan and May would spend their mornings strategizing their evenings, ensuring that they were able to have as pleasant a time as that ashen feeling May described would allow, to work as well as they could manage through that fog.</p>
<p>&ldquo;We are not unfamiliar with it, Ioan,&rdquo; A Finger Pointing had said when, after watching Death Itself and I Do Not Know quit, May&rsquo;s countenance grew duller and duller, and the skunk spoke less and less. &ldquo;We know depression from the embodied world, and it comes up every now and then for each of us here, too.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Even True Name, I suppose,&rdquo; ey had said in turn, describing the conversation ey&rsquo;d had with her.</p>
<p>She had nodded. &ldquo;It will pass, and we will make the shows work, my dear. Keep her company and be good to her, and you need not worry.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Some dark look must have crossed eir face at which the director had shaken her head and hugged em. &ldquo;Do not worry about that, Ioan. There is no death in her. I am sorry that there are no easy ways to explain it, but I promise that what I expect she is feeling is separate from what our cocladists felt.&rdquo;</p>
<p>When presented with this along with eir anxious expression, the skunk had laughed and tousled eir hair. &ldquo;She is right, my dear. It feels uncomfortable at best, bad at worst, but only ever bad. I am simply a bit crashy after a little too much all at once.&rdquo;</p>
<p>So for the last few days, they&rsquo;d strategize in the mornings and then do what they could in the evenings. Scenes in plays were reworked, dinner menus shifted towards comfort foods, temperatures and weather adjusted. Ey&rsquo;d even tried reading aloud to her, her with her head parked on eir chest and em with a book held above them. This had gone over well, and ey had that on the menu for later in the evening after dinner.</p>
<p>Sarah Genet gets in touch. May is feeling rough, so she mostly talks with Ioan, who talks with May after, feeling better.</p>
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<p><em>&ldquo;The same applies to us, my dear,&rdquo;</em> it said. <em>&ldquo;If they snap, then they were not truly in love.&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>&ldquo;It sounds like you want to test all of our relationships.&rdquo;</p>
<p><em>&ldquo;It is not a test. It is a game.&rdquo;</em> It giggled. <em>&ldquo;Come, my dear, this will be fun! The other two Odists will think so, as well, I promise.&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>&ldquo;A game, huh?&rdquo; Ey let go of the fox&rsquo;s paw to poke it in the side a few times, hunting for ticklish spots. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re so fucking weird.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;A game, huh?&rdquo; Ey let go of the fox&rsquo;s paw to poke it in the side a few times, hunting for ticklish spots. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re so weird.&rdquo;</p>
<p><em>&ldquo;A game! A game!&rdquo;</em> It laughed helplessly, then darted away from em, cavorting through the grass. <em>&ldquo;A game! And you are it! Catch me if you can, you fucking nerd!&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>Codrin laughed and chased Dear around the prairie for a bit, the fox occasionally forking off to dart in some new direction, only to be followed by a new fork of the writer, until the prairie was littered with forks of them. Each time one of em would tap one of it, both would quit until only two remained. They raced each other back to the house, nearly bowling over the other member of their polycule at the door.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Holy shit, you two,&rdquo; they said, laughing. &ldquo;What the hell did you talk about out there?&rdquo;</p>
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<p>Codrin leaned in to kiss them on the cheek, still working on catching eir breath. &ldquo;Yes. Definitely hash browns.&rdquo;</p>
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