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<p>May Then My Name shrugged, shoulder shifting against Ioan&rsquo;s side. &ldquo;In the early days, I &mdash; Michelle, that is &mdash; did not have much direction to her forking. Forks were created at need essentially to handle the increased workload. The first ten were created all at once in a burst of activity so that she could take a break.&rdquo;</p> <p>May Then My Name shrugged, shoulder shifting against Ioan&rsquo;s side. &ldquo;In the early days, I &mdash; Michelle, that is &mdash; did not have much direction to her forking. Forks were created at need essentially to handle the increased workload. The first ten were created all at once in a burst of activity so that she could take a break.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Were the early days busy?&rdquo;</p> <p>&ldquo;Were the early days busy?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Very busy. We were one of the founders you know, and there were a lot of details that needed to be seen to before this place became what it is today.&rdquo;</p> <p>&ldquo;Very busy. We were one of the founders you know, and there were a lot of details that needed to be seen to before this place became what it is today.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ioan nodded. &ldquo;Dear said that Michelle had campaigned to include sensoria in the system.&rdquo;</p> <p>Ioan nodded. &ldquo;Dear said that Michelle had campaigned to include sensoria in the System.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yes, though that is something of an elision that has become shorthand for experiences rather than thoughts.&rdquo; Her voice was clear, though it still held the careful articulation of one who has realized that they are not sober. &ldquo;We were not beings of pure thought, there were still experiences, but there was no guarantee that they would be shared. It was chaotic, as you might imagine from a set of unique individuals trying to dream the same dream.</p> <p>&ldquo;Yes, though that is something of an elision that has become shorthand for experiences rather than thoughts.&rdquo; Her voice was clear, though it still held the careful articulation of one who has realized that they are not sober. &ldquo;We were not beings of pure thought, there were still experiences, but there was no guarantee that they would be shared. It was chaotic, as you might imagine from a set of unique individuals trying to dream the same dream.</p>
<p>&ldquo;This was back in the early days, you understand, before the System had become a dumping ground for the world&rsquo;s excess population.&rdquo; She smiled, far off. &ldquo;We were all starry-eyed dreamers, you know, and so were the engineers phys-side. Hard problems remain hard, however, and it kept getting deprioritized. Michelle and the rest of the founders provided arguments for the means by which we have consensual sensoria, as well as additional sensorium tools such as the messages.&rdquo;</p> <p>&ldquo;This was back in the early days, you understand, before the System had become a dumping ground for the world&rsquo;s excess population.&rdquo; She smiled, far off. &ldquo;We were all starry-eyed dreamers, you know, and so were the engineers phys-side. Hard problems remain hard, however, and it kept getting deprioritized. Michelle and the rest of the founders provided arguments for the means by which we have consensual sensoria, as well as additional sensorium tools such as the messages.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ioan relished the long-faded impulse to bristle at this. The Ode clade was notorious for their fondness for sensorium messages, those sensations and images that barged in on one&rsquo;s own senses. Ey still found them unnerving. Ey said, &ldquo;Just how much of the early System did your clade influence?&rdquo;</p> <p>Ioan relished the long-faded impulse to bristle at this. The Ode clade was notorious for their fondness for sensorium messages, those sensations and images that barged in on one&rsquo;s own senses. Ey still found them unnerving. Ey said, &ldquo;Just how much of the early System did your clade influence?&rdquo;</p>
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<p>Given that she appeared to have sobered up, Ioan allowed emself to do the same. &ldquo;What do you mean?&rdquo; ey asked.</p> <p>Given that she appeared to have sobered up, Ioan allowed emself to do the same. &ldquo;What do you mean?&rdquo; ey asked.</p>
<p>&ldquo;I want to modify the project scope. Can I tell you a secret?&rdquo; She was speaking quickly now.</p> <p>&ldquo;I want to modify the project scope. Can I tell you a secret?&rdquo; She was speaking quickly now.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yes, of course.&rdquo;</p> <p>&ldquo;Yes, of course.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I want to modify the project and add in an early history of the system, of Secession. Do you think you would be up for adding that in?&rdquo;</p> <p>&ldquo;I want to modify the project and add in an early history of the System, of Secession. Do you think you would be up for adding that in?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ioan frowned. &ldquo;If can I fork for it, I suppose.&rdquo;</p> <p>Ioan frowned. &ldquo;If can I fork for it, I suppose.&rdquo;</p>
<p>May Then My Name laughed. &ldquo;You are talking to an Odist, of course you can fucking fork.&rdquo;</p> <p>May Then My Name laughed. &ldquo;You are talking to an Odist, of course you can fucking fork.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Alright, alright. What&rsquo;s your secret, then?&rdquo;</p> <p>&ldquo;Alright, alright. What&rsquo;s your secret, then?&rdquo;</p>
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<p>How different she was than Dear. Individuation is born in the decades and centuries, though. Ey would never have thought to be so physical with the fox, but as she laughed and slumped back against eir side, ey realized ey had long since fallen into the habit of physicality, of touch. Of, ey realized, feeling, just as she&rsquo;d said.</p> <p>How different she was than Dear. Individuation is born in the decades and centuries, though. Ey would never have thought to be so physical with the fox, but as she laughed and slumped back against eir side, ey realized ey had long since fallen into the habit of physicality, of touch. Of, ey realized, feeling, just as she&rsquo;d said.</p>
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