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realityshifted2010-11-27 01:09 pm
collector) wrote in realityshifted2010-11-27 01:09 pm
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Fantasy for Organ, in E flat Major
[There is cake on the kitchen table. Everything else is irrelevant, because there is a table, and it has delicious cake on it.]
[But if one must notice the peripheral details, Irving Braxiatel is leaning on the counter by the oven. A fresh sheet of croissants are on top of the stove, and Braxiatel is looking over a paper on Shakespearean performances in non-human cultures. He is also fixing an odd bit of technology that might be recognized as part of a time ship's temporal stabilizer. The devil, after all, always finds work for idle hands. He seems perfectly at ease.]
[There is also an extra cake on the table, as if to ward off vultures from the main prize.]
[But if one must notice the peripheral details, Irving Braxiatel is leaning on the counter by the oven. A fresh sheet of croissants are on top of the stove, and Braxiatel is looking over a paper on Shakespearean performances in non-human cultures. He is also fixing an odd bit of technology that might be recognized as part of a time ship's temporal stabilizer. The devil, after all, always finds work for idle hands. He seems perfectly at ease.]
[There is also an extra cake on the table, as if to ward off vultures from the main prize.]