post-self/neviim.post-self.ink
1
0
Fork 0
Code Issues Pull Requests Actions Packages Projects Releases Wiki Activity

Edits

Browse Source
This commit is contained in:
Madison Scott-Clary
2022-09-11 18:39:38 -07:00
parent dcc4fee16a
commit 7bb99e4638
37 changed files with 98 additions and 96 deletions
Download Patch File Download Diff File Expand all files Collapse all files

4
content/read/037.md
View File

@ -10,7 +10,7 @@ Normally, clade-eyes-only or individual-eyes-only text for someone other than th
This, however, appeared to be text of the type ey'd grown used to in encrypted blocks. Letters, numbers, punctuation, all crammed into a single unbroken chunk. More, some of the characters appeared to be restless. They strained at their form, as though they desperately wanted to be something else, and when ey looked away and back, they were indeed that other form, and some other character nearby would be itching to change, instead.
Clearly, one of the delegates from Castor had instructed the Artemisians on not just how to send text back to Artemis, but how to do so in a private way. Artemis itself, however, couldn't figure out how to represent that, and perhaps that's what clade-eyes-only text might actually be in the perisystem architecture.
Clearly, one of the delegates from Castor had instructed the Artemisians on not just how to send text back to Artemis, but how to do so in a private way. Artemis itself, however, couldn't figure out how to represent that. Perhaps that's what clade-eyes-only text might actually be in the perisystem architecture.
Ey recreated the note on a few fresh sheets of paper, eir own message on one and Turun Ka's on another, and headed back to the meeting.
@ -50,7 +50,7 @@ Her shoulders sagged. "Would you like information specifically relating to our a
"This is a good place to begin."
The skunk looked as though she hadn't the faintest idea of where to begin, as though too many thoughts clouded her mind for her to decide.
The skunk looked as though she hadn't the faintest idea of where to begin, as though too many thoughts crowded her mind for her to decide.
Codrin nodded toward her, "By your leave, True Name?"