Albert Silverberg (
chikaidestroyer) wrote2008-08-03 10:02 pm
Entry tags:
∞ 30: A foolish child | record unhackable after the fact
[There's a little redheaded boy, about eight years old, standing outside house #42. He's loosely holding his journal as he looks around Luceti with wide, wide eyes. He also looks on edge.]
This isn't ... Gregminster...
Mother...? Father...?
This isn't ... Gregminster...
Mother...? Father...?

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You'd ... best get used to it, I suppose. I could probably count on one hand our conversations that did.
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[He doesn't know where he's going to go, but Albert opens the door and steps out anyway.]