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[postcogniticn-blog]

hatredgeneral replied to your post “OOC.  starter call.”

for record!

     “SO LET ME GET THIS STRAIGHT,”  colombe says as she pushes some of her hair out of her face, getting ready for a night of wild partying.  “starting tomorrow, YOU HAVE A NEW JOB for your...  i’m not gonna call y’all a cult, because that’s MEAN.  && YOU’RE GOING BACK IN TIME?”

     “can i come visit?”

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[electriicdreamer-blog]

     “I DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT.”  the way she--record, her designation is RECORD--says it, puts 9S on edge.  && he gives record another look, his eyes darting across the HUD before they settle onto record.

     “i am not a special flower, either.”  looks like metaphors are lost on him.

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[postcogniticn-blog]

❛ our backs tell stories no books have have the spine to carry. ❜ (pathscribed)

milk and honey by rupi kaur | ACCEPTING

     “look.  i get you’re trying to be POETIC here,”  colombe says, slightly irritable now,  “but i know you, miss BOOKman.  your books tell plenty of stories && IF MY BACK IS CARRYING THINGS your books have no spine to carry, i’m a little concerned about the kind of person you think i am.”

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[otherbookman-blog]

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      Leo’s mentor had always thought that it would be useful for him to know and be aware of the other Bookmen and people training to become Bookmen. That was why he had sent him here, where he was sure that the boy would be able to find one of the Bookmen. He was sure he had found the one he had learned about, blonde with two pigtails ---- probably a little older than he was.

      “You’re Record, right? My teacher told me about you, I’m Leo.” He smiled, showing his hand for her to shake.