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Wednesday, November 24th, 2010

    Time Event
    6:08a
    @@@@@ We found no matches on record for
    @@@@@ We found no matches on record for the
    fingerprints or retinal scanI can't tell you what that name was
    “She won't take the human name,” the man muttered
    Her response was conciliatory“Everyone finds comfort their own way
    “This Wanderer will need more comfort than most, thanks to your style of Seeking
    There were sharp sounds–footsteps, staccato against a hard floorWhen she spoke again, the
    woman's voice was across the room from the man
    “You would have reacted poorly to the early days of this occupation,” she said
    “Perhaps you react poorly to peace
    The woman laughed, but the sound was false–there was no real amusementMy mind seemed
    well adapted to inferring the true meanings from tones and inflections
    “You do not have a clear perception of what my Calling entailsLong hours hunched over files
    and mapsNot very often the conflict or violence you seem to think it is
    “Ten days ago you were armed with killing weapons, running this body down
    “The exception, I assure you, not the ruleDo not forget, the weapons that disgust you are
    turned on our kind wherever we Seekers have not been vigilant enoughThe humans kill us
    happily whenever they have the ability to do soThose whose lives have been touched by the
    hostility see us as heroes
    “You speak as if a war were raging
    “To the remains of the human race, one is
    These words were strong in my earsMy body reacted to them; I felt my breathing speed, heard
    the sound of my heart pumping louder than was usualBeside the bed I lay on, a machine
    registered the increases with a muted beep
    1:17p
    @@@@@"Over the course of the marriage? I'd say
    @@@@@"Over the course of the marriage? I'd
    say two hundred or so
    "And how many did she give you?"
    "About the same"I can't ask you
    that
    I looked at the pool, aware of a very middle-class
    flush rising in my cheeks"Since we're having
    this discussion at six in the morning and not even
    the pool boy's here yet, and since I think I know
    what your problem with Carson Jones is, you can
    askBut if I'm
    dead honest, I have to say that was more luck than
    stone-ass righteousnessThere were times when I
    came close, and once when it was probably only
    luck or fate or providence that kept it from
    happeningI don't think the marriage would have
    ended if thethe accident had happened, I think
    there are worse offenses against a partner, but
    they don't call it cheating for nothingOne slip
    766
    can be excused as human fallibilityTwo can be
    excused as human frailtyAfter that-" I shrugged
    "He says it was just once Her voice was little
    more than a whisperHer feet had slowed to a
    dreamy underwater drift"He said she started
    coming on to himIt happens that way all the timeIn books
    and movies, anywayMaybe sometimes in real life,
    tooJust because it sounded like a self-serving
    lie didn't mean it was
    "The girl he sings with?"
    Ilse nodded
    "She of the bad breath
    "I seem to remember you telling me not too long
    ago that he'd have to make a choiceThen: "It's complicatedAsk any drunk in a bar who's been
    thrown out by his wif

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