Professor Randolph Lyall (
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synopsychic2016-11-02 10:27 pm
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[Two days into Fridge Liminal]
Sorry to bother everyone, but I'm having a bit of a problem. Some of you may know I picked up a somewhat awkward but sometimes useful ability in the city of Melasurei-- I occasionally get flashes of the future in brief, context-less visions. And right now that ability won't leave me alone.
It's the same thing every time: standing on one side of a glass wall, with several others on the other side, unable to reach us-- there are hands pressed to it on either side, but it's impermeable.
I have never actually seen anything metaphorical before, it's always an exact representation of something that may happen. So... I'm wondering if anyone's seen a glass wall around here? Or run into one, I suppose, seeing as it may be a bit hard to see. And if we haven't... perhaps we'd best keep an eye out for one.
And before anyone asks, no, it's not the shelves in the giant refrigerator. I know what those look like.
It's the same thing every time: standing on one side of a glass wall, with several others on the other side, unable to reach us-- there are hands pressed to it on either side, but it's impermeable.
I have never actually seen anything metaphorical before, it's always an exact representation of something that may happen. So... I'm wondering if anyone's seen a glass wall around here? Or run into one, I suppose, seeing as it may be a bit hard to see. And if we haven't... perhaps we'd best keep an eye out for one.
And before anyone asks, no, it's not the shelves in the giant refrigerator. I know what those look like.
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[Now he's curious, though.]
Are you particularly worried about so much time passing?
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[There's a pause, as though she's considering and rejecting answers.]
Going home after everyone you've known and loved has either died or forgotten you isn't really going home.
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