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[cilmbs out from underneath piles of Canadian mussel shells]
I'm here! I'm alive! Halifax is lovely, aside from the fact that I narrowly escaped getting frost-bitten today. I've sent a proposal to Esty about how we might want to proceed @ Marrow-Bones Studio.
Leninia lives! Stalinia too! Mother Russia...Oh, nevermind.
[/climbs back and munching noises ensue]
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~The beginning is the word and the end is silence. And in between are all the stories. This is one of mine~
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