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@ -40,13 +40,13 @@ Tycho sat on the bench and leaned back against it, looking out into the plaza. "
"Yeah, though thankfully they're not carrying around an entire five millennia of memory."
"Very true," she said. She gestured to the space before them, willing a small table into being, along with two glasses of iced coffee, one of which she took for herself.
"Very true," she said. She gestured to the space before them, willing a small table into being, along with two glasses of iced tea, one of which she took for herself.
He took his own glass and sipped. It was quite good.
"Are you excited to join them, then?"
He sat in silence, drinking his coffee and looking at nothing in particular from the dappled shade. Too many thoughts crowded his head, none of them worth thinking, and once again, an idea sat within his gut, demanding to be spoken. He savored it intentionally, rather than shying away from it as he had the last one. The feeling of these decisions was becoming familiar. *Trust your gut* indeed.
He sat in silence, drinking his tea and looking at nothing in particular from the dappled shade. Too many thoughts crowded his head, none of them worth thinking, and once again, an idea sat within his gut, demanding to be spoken. He savored it intentionally, rather than shying away from it as he had the last one. The feeling of these decisions was becoming familiar. *Trust your gut* indeed.
"Tycho?"
@ -64,7 +64,7 @@ He smiled to the skunk and nodded. "Thanks. I'll miss you too. I'll miss all of
The phrase came at him like a blow to the stomach, and it was his turn to sit in silence.
"I think you will miss some people here. Perhaps a handful of coworkers, and what few friends you have admitted to having, but you will not miss Castor."
"I think you will miss some people here. A handful of coworkers. What few friends you have admitted to having. Me, perhaps, as you say. But you will not miss Castor."
"Well, huh."
@ -100,4 +100,4 @@ True Name looked thoughtful. "I have not spoken with them since they left. My gu
"Yeah," he said after a long pause. "I think I am."
They sat in quiet, then, finishing their coffees and then watching the ice melt in the mellow warmth of the day.
They sat in quiet, then, finishing their drinks and then watching the ice melt in the mellow warmth of the day.