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The Luminaries stand in the meeting chamber, too excited to sit around the table. Night has fallen and soon the amber-tinged turned silver-lined Cloud swirls and forms a Halo. Tonight is the night the old conversations shared with Terminus from seven years past will be deleted. And, hopefully, a friendship started anew.
As Eosphoros and Solanaceae receive the energy and interact in turn, Aura's pupils constrict and her eyes go completely white as she accesses records in the Memoraula. The conversations appear as projections. The Luminaries take their last looks at them.
Solan's lip twinges in disgust. "You know if he wasn't so damn sincere and honest, I would think he had a long laugh about the poor, young brunette he met online and her vastly inept cybersex skills." She shakes her head and turns away.
"But you don't think… I mean, you know…" Aura says, raising an eyebrow.
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As Eosphoros and Solanaceae receive the energy and interact in turn, Aura's pupils constrict and her eyes go completely white as she accesses records in the Memoraula. The conversations appear as projections. The Luminaries take their last looks at them.
Solan's lip twinges in disgust. "You know if he wasn't so damn sincere and honest, I would think he had a long laugh about the poor, young brunette he met online and her vastly inept cybersex skills." She shakes her head and turns away.
"But you don't think… I mean, you know…" Aura says, raising an eyebrow.
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