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There is one Lyle Norg, in the bar, at a table. He wandered down from the upstairs a few minutes ago, in hopes of finding something interesting - but it's hard to find something interesting when you're feeling restless.
There are so many things he could find to be entertained by, but in the end, apparently he's settled for his own devices - staring intently as his own hand as he turns it invisible and then back again. Invisible... back again.... invisible.... you get the picture.
Might you come and entertain him? He's not doing such a good job by himself.
There are so many things he could find to be entertained by, but in the end, apparently he's settled for his own devices - staring intently as his own hand as he turns it invisible and then back again. Invisible... back again.... invisible.... you get the picture.
Might you come and entertain him? He's not doing such a good job by himself.
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She smiles.
"What do you do, on your Earth?"
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"Activated in a lab? Did someone experiment on you?"
He pauses.
"If it's okay for me to ask."
He knows a little something about tact.
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She smiles.