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@ -10,7 +10,7 @@ So ey waited, ey read, and ey calmed down, and then ey scheduled eir interview.
The response came five minutes later, a simple ping of acknowledgement followed by a calm suggestion that immediately would be as good a time as any.
When Codrin stepped into True Name's apartment, ey was greeted by the skunk standing where she had the last two interviews, and this time, her expression was one of calm curiosity, rather than that initial warmth and its following coldness."
When Codrin stepped into True Name's apartment, ey was greeted by the skunk standing where she had the last two interviews, and this time, her expression was one of calm curiosity, rather than that initial warmth and its following coldness.
"Mx. Bălan, it is nice to see you again."
@ -20,7 +20,7 @@ Ey bowed. "Of course. Again, my apologies for getting so upset last time. It's a
They sat down on either side of the desk once more, and Codrin noted that there was now a single notepad.
"Now, what would you like to ask me? I suspect you will feel more comfortable if you led."
"Now, what would you like to ask me? I suspect you will feel more comfortable if you lead."
Ey nodded. "Alright. Let's start with Launch this time. It sounds like you were involved with that as well. Can you tell me about that?"
@ -32,7 +32,7 @@ If the phrase 'liberal elements' or its implication that True Name must be one o
"I suppose. When did the nudges come?"
True name sighed and rested on her forearms on the desk. "To answer that question requires answering a different question. We began by canvasing various art institutes, actually. I do not know why we simply did not track Dear or May Then My Name or any of the A Finger Pointing stanza, as that would probably have shortened our search a good deal. All the same, we came across an exhibition at the Simien Fang School of Art and Design on history and its context in the world of the System by one Ioan Bălan. Do you remember that?"
True name sighed and rested on her forearms on the desk. "To answer that question requires answering a different question. We began by canvasing various art institutes, actually. I do not know why we simply did not track Dear or May Then My Name or any of A Finger Pointing's stanza, as that would probably have shortened our search a good deal. All the same, we came across an exhibition at the Simien Fang School of Art and Design on history and its context in the world of the System by one Ioan Bălan. Do you remember that?"
Codrin lifted eir pen and blinked up to the ceiling, dredging up the memories of eir own gallery exhibition, so many years ago.