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[fuchsiative]

[ if someone told clarice she'd be reaching out to the rest of her cohort almost the instant she finds her footing on the station, she'd have laughed in their face. frankly, she would have preferred to keep her head down, stay out of the way until she was needed.

but some things were necessary, and dealing with a whole set of people whose backgrounds and experiences she had no clue about necessitated some information-gathering.

reaching out anonymously seemed like a good compromise. ]

mutant

[ she's here for one reason, and one reason only. making a list of those she had to steer clear from is only going to help her achieve her goal in the long run. ]

what does that word mean to you?

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[tochnyy]

[ and that's a loaded question. everything changed. the sun summoner was found and the world changed for it. ]

it got personal. couldn't afford to be scared anymore.

i figured out that even if there's a madman at the helm doesn't mean everyone's thinking the same way. the ones that do just fucking suck.

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[fuchsiative]

it's hard to think like that when the people in charge are so loud
and feel like they're everywhere

at least you were willing to think differently
not a lot of people can say that for themselves

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[tochnyy]

they're in the tsar's ear, that's for sure.

it's still a work in progress.
i guess that's true.

is it like that where you're from? not a lot of people willing?

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[fuchsiative]

not enough people willing, at least
not enough that'd make a difference

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[tochnyy]

do you think things could change?

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[fuchsiative]

i don't know
for a while i thought it could but...

i think i'm too close to it to see for sure

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[tochnyy]

i hope it does change for you, anonymous.

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[fuchsiative]

it's clarice
my name's clarice

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[tochnyy]

then i hope things do change, clarice.

i'm mal.