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I'm writing some more Savants! And here are some sneak peeks! 0_0 | I'm writing some more Savants! And here are some sneak peeks! 0_0 | ||
<span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:107%; font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"TimesNewRoman";mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA">As Gaia strode through the purple mist, it warped around her, being pulled in and added to her eternal â no, internal â power levels. It was like eating handfuls of sugar, and she happily continued to walk, leaving a trail of clear air in her wake.</span> | ''<span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:107%; font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"TimesNewRoman";mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA">As Gaia strode through the purple mist, it warped around her, being pulled in and added to her eternal â no, internal â power levels. It was like eating handfuls of sugar, and she happily continued to walk, leaving a trail of clear air in her wake.</span> | ||
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âFighting for your life gives you a lot of time to think about stuff, I guess.â | ''âFighting for your life gives you a lot of time to think about stuff, I guess.â'' | ||
<span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:107%; font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"TimesNewRoman";mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA">Man, tumbleweeds looked really funny if you actually stopped to pay attention to them.</span> | ''<span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:107%; font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"TimesNewRoman";mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA">Man, tumbleweeds looked really funny if you actually stopped to pay attention to them.</span> | ||
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<span style="font-family:Calibri,sans-serif;font-size:11pt;">âSuddenly Iâm thinking about all these things, and there he is, just kindaâ¦â She waved her hands, nonsensically. ââ¦being himself.â</span> | ''<span style="font-family:Calibri,sans-serif;font-size:11pt;">âSuddenly Iâm thinking about all these things, and there he is, just kindaâ¦â She waved her hands, nonsensically. ââ¦being himself.â</span> | ||
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<span style="font-family:Calibri,sans-serif;font-size:11pt;">She could feel his gaze boring into the back of her head, but after a moment, it turned away. âListen, Gaia⦠people may act otherwise, but there isnât really a single guide to this sort of thing.</span> | ''<span style="font-family:Calibri,sans-serif;font-size:11pt;">She could feel his gaze boring into the back of her head, but after a moment, it turned away. âListen, Gaia⦠people may act otherwise, but there isnât really a single guide to this sort of thing.</span> | ||
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''âHow do you feel about Vector?â'' | |||
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Latest revision as of 19:01, 17 August 2017
I'm writing some more Savants! And here are some sneak peeks! 0_0
As Gaia strode through the purple mist, it warped around her, being pulled in and added to her eternal â no, internal â power levels. It was like eating handfuls of sugar, and she happily continued to walk, leaving a trail of clear air in her wake.
âFighting for your life gives you a lot of time to think about stuff, I guess.â
Man, tumbleweeds looked really funny if you actually stopped to pay attention to them.
âSuddenly Iâm thinking about all these things, and there he is, just kindaâ¦â She waved her hands, nonsensically. ââ¦being himself.â
She could feel his gaze boring into the back of her head, but after a moment, it turned away. âListen, Gaia⦠people may act otherwise, but there isnât really a single guide to this sort of thing.
âHow do you feel about Vector?â
Chaper Number whatever it is: Feelings, Part Two
(coming at some point)