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[claudiometer]

Now that I can have everyone's attention, a little good news.

Since Jules and I both needed the occasional break from the Bronze Age, I'm proud to announce Liminal Intranet is now up and running. Even I'm not good enough to hook it up to proper Internet, as that would involve punching dimensional holes that are probably beyond our reach, but it should at least be a boon to Project Infopool.

Servers are in my rooms, so they won't be going anywhere even if I do. You'll have to provide your own computers, though.

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[claudiometer]

Generally speaking, on a jaunt.

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But I might be able to see my way to making you one. Not advertising this or else it's all I'll end up doing.

[naturaltwohands]

Ah. I will have to keep my eye out, then.

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I would be very much in debt to you if you did, and I would graciously not tell a soul, not even my own father.

[... mostly because Zaknafein has little interest in computers.]

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[claudiometer]

With Thorne's template trick, it's actually not all that difficult. I just need to give myself some time to veg while we're here, you know?

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[naturaltwohands]

Time to veg?

[Drizzt has an idea she means relax, but he isn't entirely sure.]

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[claudiometer]

Relax. Vegetate.

[She's used to people having no idea what she's talking about, at least. And backtracking to explain.]

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[naturaltwohands]

Oh! Yes, that is important to do; I'm still trying to teach my father such things. Despite my excitement at the idea, there is no need to rush a computer for me. Just whenever you get around to it.

[He learns quickly! And yes, he agrees that not letting anyone know where his computer came from will be good for her mental health.]