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<li>Ioan B interviews locals who specifically did not go</li> <li>Ioan B interviews locals who specifically did not go</li>
<li>Ioan C acts as early system historian</li> <li>Ioan C acts as early system historian</li>
<li>May Then Thy Name, her role as launch coordinator diminished post-launch, co-authors the story with Ioan as a permanent-yet-evolving mythology, specifically changing small details to make it grandiose, turn it into a new mythology. She also provides the historical background.</li> <li>May Then Thy Name, her role as launch coordinator diminished post-launch, co-authors the story with Ioan as a permanent-yet-evolving mythology, specifically changing small details to make it grandiose, turn it into a new mythology. She also provides the historical background.</li>
<li>They are also gay for each other.</li>
<li>PAYOFF: histories are published back on Earth, awaken sense of adventure</li> <li>PAYOFF: histories are published back on Earth, awaken sense of adventure</li>
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<li class="done2"> <a href="secession/phys/Yared/001.html">Secession: phys-side: Yared</a> - Yared gives a speech on individual rights, then drawn aside by Yosef, out for coffee, tells of secession proposal - 2608</li> <li class="done2"> <a href="secession/phys/Yared/001.html">Secession: phys-side: Yared</a> - Yared gives a speech on individual rights, then drawn aside by Yosef, out for coffee, tells of secession proposal - 2608</li>
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<li class="done1"> Act II<ul> <li class="done2"> Act II<ul>
<li class="done2"> <a href="launch/sys/Codrin/001.html">Launch: sys-side: Codrin Green</a> - The triad tell each other fictional stories around the remnants of the fire of why they left no forks - 2599</li> <li class="done2"> <a href="launch/sys/Codrin/001.html">Launch: sys-side: Codrin#Green</a> - The triad tell each other fictional stories around the remnants of the fire of why they left no forks - 2599</li>
<li class="done0"> <a href="launch/sys/Ioan/003.html">Launch: sys-side: Ioan</a> - Ioan(s) and May start to parcel out work.</li> <li class="done2"> <a href="launch/sys/Ioan/003.html">Launch: sys-side: Ioan</a> - Ioan(s) and May start to parcel out work, but get off topic onto feelings.</li>
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<li class="done0"> Act III</li> <li class="done0"> Act III</li>

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<h1>Zk | 001</h1> <h1>Zk | 001</h1>
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<h1 id="codrin-balan-green-2325">Codrin Balan (Green) &mdash; 2325</h1> <h1 id="codrin-balangreen-2325">Codrin Balan#Green &mdash; 2325</h1>
<p>After their &ldquo;deaths&rdquo;, such as they were, Dear cackled madly and ran about the still roaring bonfire, prancing and leaping, forking dozens of copies as it went. Its sim had been set up in the Launch Systems, both Green and Blue precisely as it had in the L<sub>5</sub> System, down to all of the decorations and flames. As soon as they had transferred themselves over to those systems &mdash; something which they had been told would take several minutes across the micro-Ansibles connecting the three systems, but which was as subjectively instantaneous as any normal transit &mdash; they were alone. The crowd was gone, the singing was gone, and any chance of reversibility had gone with. There was no way that Codrin or Dear or Dear&rsquo;s partner could ever return, as the transit was one-way.</p> <p>After their &ldquo;deaths&rdquo;, such as they were, Dear cackled madly and ran about the still roaring bonfire, prancing and leaping, forking dozens of copies as it went. Its sim had been set up in the Launch Systems, both Green and Blue precisely as it had in the L<sub>5</sub> System, down to all of the decorations and flames. As soon as they had transferred themselves over to those systems &mdash; something which they had been told would take several minutes across the micro-Ansibles connecting the three systems, but which was as subjectively instantaneous as any normal transit &mdash; they were alone. The crowd was gone, the singing was gone, and any chance of reversibility had gone with. There was no way that Codrin or Dear or Dear&rsquo;s partner could ever return, as the transit was one-way.</p>
<p><em>&ldquo;It is done! It is done!</em> the fox hollered. <em>&ldquo;It is done and those poor saps did not even get to finish their song! Oh, to see their faces! Crumbling sim, friends forever cut off!&rdquo;</em></p> <p><em>&ldquo;It is done! It is done!</em> the fox hollered. <em>&ldquo;It is done and those poor saps did not even get to finish their song! Oh, to see their faces! Crumbling sim, friends forever cut off!&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>Dear&rsquo;s partner also laughed, eventually hopping to their feet and chasing after the fox in a mad dash, leaving Codrin to sit and smile and watch and think.</p> <p>Dear&rsquo;s partner also laughed, eventually hopping to their feet and chasing after the fox in a mad dash, leaving Codrin to sit and smile and watch and think.</p>
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<p>They slept.</p> <p>They slept.</p>
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