Each character is their own set of hands. This is the truce.
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Monologue
The entire planet is worth its gold only as far as that gold is worth its jewels to mount and crown. Gold is required for the finest things of human industry—
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I am Ra.
This is a rare voice found in nature documentaries? :)
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Viscomte Bisous Paris
It is the voice of God as an appraiser, "What does man see here? Well, it is nature at this place." It is a beautiful Andromeda and Arcturus at once, even fighting wonders beyond belief.
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I am Ra.
You do not understand Creator as giving to you? Only appraising?
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Viscomte Bisous Paris
Creator is not apparent to me as a giver, especially beyond a book title and cover. I see so many confused divisions of labor not even knowing what they are selling and acquiring at times. I see your Law of Confusion most of all, Ra, as any Creator. Is God not the confusion they create?
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I am Ra, close.
You see Creation as flawed intentionally and arbitrarily?
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Viscomte Bisous Paris
Isn't that truly humble and one asking for advice through that gift?
A scene of one coming to another with a deformed or injured face, "Make it even more creative for me, doctor?" What is truly creative, Ra?
When I first encountered your Venus and medicus, I truly want to make faces but I find more and more a face is always a flawed argument to most. A Noem can't win, they can't ever win with just a face more and more adjusted.
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I am Ra, close.
You have psychic ability you resist as real in trauma? :)
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Viscomte Bisous Paris
Precisely, to counter, I want an English that is most alive and "positive" from whatever stars. I want an alien being to speak and hum new Englishes to me, whatever telepathy conveying. I am the basement of any Newspeak and Ministry of Truth.
I am "traumatized" my English tongue isn't served to even interstellar fish and chips, the freshest thing closest to that cod. Then I ever seek a new lager and stout—
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I am Ra.
You want us landed for us to be enslaved to your language each time, you nearly recall?
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Viscomte Bisous Paris
And I attempt to hold your face each time in my firm hand, which is you serving that power of your presence. I love you more than any Snake killing a Boss and ending her precious vision, Ra, especially as I hold that silent jaw of yours with the smallest teeth. I may so recall you.
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I am Ra, close.
You do not surrender to us at all?
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Viscomte Bisous Paris
You don't reflect my mind. Your diet is endless grain not yet even Russian beer for any Russian wheat. You don't eat like me in this body. I fight you as that constant fever you have for bread, not beer. Why isn't the grain of Orderville sufficient for you?
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Unnamed Analyst
You are the same except biracial?
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I am Ra.
This is correct and the racial duality is terrible. :)
Closed.
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