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Why, yes! Stone is quite hard.

Come come, let's talk while you walk!

I was on my way to meet a friend, and I rather not have a Judge in tow. . .um!

Actually, would you like to come inside?

Badger, if you bring him, then that's it! Don't let him in no matter what!

Young man, is this truly the time to be skittish? I assure you I will not lay a hand on you. No, more assuringly, I cannot! I suppose I could go around the logistics and use my abilities to regress you to the moment just before your natural lifespan ends and kill you instantly, but the point of it is that I cannot physically harm you! The point is that you are changing the world. Buck up about it!

[jumps a it, both at his words and Valerian's message akflsaf]

A-ah.

. . .

[DEEP BREATH]

A-alright then. I guess I could use a good walk anyway.

Wonderful! How interesting, a Monoceros. A symbolic representative of the country of Monoceros long since past, but who's keeping track, eh?

[HUSHED]

That was rhetorical, for it is I who keeps track.

[UNSUUUUURE..... sob, stepping out]

Er, it isn't really! Aren't you kind of a reclusive Judge. . .?

[MEANWHILE UPSTAIRS]

...did he just leave with the Judge?

I don't think he had a choice. We better get moving while he's keeping them occupied.

[WHY.

DO HUMANS.

RUIN EVERYTHING.]

Now now, Erik.

[and I'd been feeling so zen, too.]

Let's go.

All right.

[let's follow at a distance. and have nasty thoughts.]

[siiiigh]

Reclusive! I am always paying attention. Of course I am! ~I see all~ was the once-belief. Did you know that for a brief period in the Cruatian Age so called by the Monoceros people, Thurei'zki period in Lepus history, It was considered derogatory to be called a rabbit, and it was a popular child's game to pretend to be dying experiments, reflective of historical conflicts of the period? They would go around the circle singing about how one child was about to pop from all the objects stuffed inside of them, and come up with more and more things for them all to imagine being added into the poor dear. They would act out how they imagined they ought to be altered, and spin until their dizziness overtook them! So morbid, and culturally self-flagellating! Rather catchy song, though. For millenia they sang that song! I rather don't think they realized where it came from the end half of it.

Wait a moment, am I off track?

[...........walking south toward lyvus and does have a good grip on his bundle but]

[seems LEGIT INTERESTED and somehow whipping out the journal]

Ah! That's a lot like the Ring Around the Rosey song from my world. So do you see just about everything everyone does? You seem to know, but anyone could memorize written history! How about something recent, that wasn't recorded, hmm?

Yes, you're right! Very good comparison! Though it didn't originate from a plague of course. And before you imagine it, of course I don't know all your world's histories! Only my own. I simply do my homework otherwise. I've had quite the time to do it.

Naturally I'm not omniscient. Though I suppose I'm the closest to it of all of us, in terms of your perspective. Of course they used to call my name, when they truly wanted me to see their exploits, and I always would. Recently here, quite a bit of legwork has been made! Never fear chatting about it with me, mind you, I only know you have my keystone thanks to all that kerfuddle about you and your friends. We'll simply have to hurry along to wherever you're going, and not name names!

Where are you going, anyway?

Oh, of course. I know you Judges aren't all powerful, it wouldn't make sense for you to know that much about our homes.

. . .I have to appreciate how straight forward you are, though I'm surprised anyone would talk about us. Out of curiosity, did the Monoceros teams of old have a similar nature to us?

And, ah, to a place where a friend passed. I wasn't lying when I said I was meeting someone.

[as you walk he chatters away]

Heavens, no! Perhaps here and there. Well, yes, that one did. Twelve clicks ago. Quahen shal fui ago... I suppose you could call many of my kind nostalgic. Why only sixty-seven geknnk ago, that one group burned the rest of the angi. The withdrawl afterwards. Six teams died. Everyone thought it would be the Lacertans to finish that stuff off. It just goes to show you!

Well, where you go I shall follow! I cannot miss this. I don't know what you will do, you know. There are so many possibilities, one or two quite likely. I just don't know. I've tried so many things! But not this, and not that... and of course not that, not from my perspective, perhaps I would never have thought of that.

But that's what you all are so good at. ♪

Wow. . .!

Aha, well! To that same token, we have no idea what will happen! All part of the risk, I suppose. Though, on the off chance something, say, permanent or unlikely happened, you wouldn't by chance have some historical records or books lying around you wouldn't mind letting a bored blank read for fun, would you? Even the most trivial things would be interesting.

[...completely honest and direct there, as they approach the dorm]

Ah!

Good heavens! Who will remember it all! Should I be about to perish, what if it all disappears!

Well, perhaps nothing-- truly, it is only the conceit of a culture as it exists to believe it will never die... oh, but the books they've made. Of course they are here. So many creations...

[that came out a bit slower, more sad =(]

Oh, good gravy, you asked for one. Here you are.

[HISTORY BOOK. BAM.

It is heavy and in a weird language]

[FLADGJALG catches!11]

[...........drags.....]

[...note to self, ask cepheus or maybe even messenger about this]

A-ah!! THANK YOU! And er, we'll see! Please don't ponder such things out loud, haha.

[...looks at dorm]

Um! While it's been surprisingly cool chatting with you, I must ask you to wait outside. By chance this doesn't go, well, smoothly! We can't have all our methods recorded, you know? That and your connections to certain other Judges are just a bit worrying. No offense.

Speaking is communication is not communication my child. I am very old. I write lines and see between.

Come, I wish to see what it is you will bring to pass. I wish to see until I can no longer.

That is my request.

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