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<h1 id="ioan-balan-2346">Ioan Bălan &mdash; 2346</h1>
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<p><em>Convergence T-minus 14 days, 2 hours, 7 minutes</em><br />
<em>(Castor&ndash;Lagrange transmission delay: 7 days, 5 hours, 31 minutes)</em></p>
<p><em>Convergence T-plus 9 days, 4 hours, 48 minutes</em><br />
<em>(Castor&ndash;Lagrange transmission delay: 30 days, 14 hours, 36 minutes)</em></p>
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<p>&ldquo;I never wanted this. I never wanted any of this!&rdquo; the skunk shouted, stamping her foot and jabbing her finger toward em. &ldquo;You talk about how much I mean to you, how much this place means, and then what? Nothing ever comes of it.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;What the hell <em>is</em> supposed to come of it?&rdquo; Ey stood quickly enough to knock the chair back onto the ground, all but lunging toward her. She stood easily a head shorter than em, but, having decided that this wasn&rsquo;t menacing enough, ey forked two times in quick succession, three of em advancing on her.</p>
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<p>&ldquo;It sounded like they were forty days out from their closest approach. Codrin didn&rsquo;t know when exactly the upload window was.&rdquo; Ey frowned as ey picked apart the remaining bits of message. &ldquo;Apparently they&rsquo;ve named the remote ship Artemis and the aliens Artemisians. That&rsquo;s about all I received, other than Tycho said &lsquo;yes&rsquo; and Codrin will be working with him on it.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I am assuming more will be coming soon, knowing you and Codrin.&rdquo; She doodled on the surface of the table with a blunt claw. &ldquo;I am also assuming that other Odists are not far behind in meddling. How long ago did this happen?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ioan squinted, then shrugged and just brushed eir hand along the table, a sheet of paper unrolling from nothing with the message itself written on it. Ey unlocked the clade-eyes-only ACLs and handed this to May, who read carefully.</p>
<p>&ldquo;So, eightish days ago. Nothing we can do but wait for further messages. Anything we send back will be two weeks too late.&rdquo; She hesitated, set the paper down, and looked at em searchingly. &ldquo;What do you make of the second half, though?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;So, thirty-ish days ago. Nothing we can do but wait for further messages. Anything we send back will be two months too late.&rdquo; She hesitated, set the paper down, and looked at em searchingly. &ldquo;What do you make of the second half, though?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I&rsquo;m still trying to process that.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Do you not feel the same?&rdquo; She reached out a paw to take one of eir hands in her own. &ldquo;You got into theatre after all, did you not? You are not doing much in the way of history these days, other than the occasional paper. Did you really feel as though you had been sucked into all those projects with no input?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey let her lace her fingers with eirs as ey thought. Words were a long time coming. &ldquo;A little, I suppose, but this bit about feeling a lack of agency is new to me. I don&rsquo;t know that I ever felt that strongly about being dragged along or anything.&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;And it is our job as Odists to fuck with you until you break out of it. I have faith in em, just as I had faith in you.&rdquo; She slid the paper back across the table to em. &ldquo;You just need to pass that on.&rdquo;</p>
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