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02 || River Tam || Day 55
The air tastes strange. [ River knows the video is on but she's not looking at it, allowing instead for the broadcast to show the hallway of house seventeen in the waning afternoon light.
An arm reaches out and a door swings open to a bedroom. Bed rumpled and several books scattered around but otherwise empty.
They took him and she doesn't know when. They took a note, the whole song is wrong now.
[ River sounds exhausted. ]
The air tastes strange. All the notes should be careful and keep themselves in tune.
An arm reaches out and a door swings open to a bedroom. Bed rumpled and several books scattered around but otherwise empty.
They took him and she doesn't know when. They took a note, the whole song is wrong now.
[ River sounds exhausted. ]
The air tastes strange. All the notes should be careful and keep themselves in tune.
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( video )
He called her baby girl. He built himself from the dust by dust to dust he returned?
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[ River looks so tired. ]
When does fear become anger become something useful to feel?
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There will be quiet for him, at least. And the answer to that is, as I find it often is, when time permits it. While you can't always get rid of it until our Lady Time sees fit, you can cheat her a little. Feelings can be converted with complicated formulas and a spray paint can or two. [ That's mostly a joke. ]
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Will paint you a star chart, and then she'll feel a little better.
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