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realityshifted2009-03-14 09:04 am
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Artifact 01: Colorblocks
[ Sitting at a small, wooden table with a tall umbrella, Angela seems to be enthralled with something. The something sits on the table in front of her.
It looks like a collection of painted wood blocks, the kind of thing a baby would play with. They are currently arranged to look like a small cluster of houses, complete with angled roofs and chimneys. Suddenly, she lifts a hand, and knocks all the blocks down.
This would be disappointing for anyone admiring the block sculpture, but only briefly, as the blocks immediately start to build new houses, all on their own. ]
It looks like a collection of painted wood blocks, the kind of thing a baby would play with. They are currently arranged to look like a small cluster of houses, complete with angled roofs and chimneys. Suddenly, she lifts a hand, and knocks all the blocks down.
This would be disappointing for anyone admiring the block sculpture, but only briefly, as the blocks immediately start to build new houses, all on their own. ]

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[He holds up the hand that he wears his ring on] You need a ring like this to channel it through. [In demonstration, he concentrates and a small flame ignites on the ring before dying.]
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So you're an empath? That would explain the sulking.
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And I was not sulking!
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Oh, I see, then you're normally found hunched over at the bar looking depressed.
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I was drinking and let it get the better of me, that's all.
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