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[pointed-spoon.livejournal.com]

You know those people who only appear when you least want them? They're gone for ages and then wham-bam back again?




Dworkin is sipping wine, sitting at the Observation Window, watching the destruction outside.

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[pointed-spoon.livejournal.com]

"But you are in a maze, even if you can see a few corners ahead."

The fact that Dworkin the psychic equivalent of 'invisible' may register at any point.

[ushouldcwhatic.livejournal.com]

John immediately gave him a look, and kept his hands at his sides.

"...Is that mean you can see all of the corners?"

[pointed-spoon.livejournal.com]

"Or that I built the maze."

One of the two.

[ushouldcwhatic.livejournal.com]

John stared at him some more.

"You're saying you're God?"

[pointed-spoon.livejournal.com]

"I'm Dworkin."

[ushouldcwhatic.livejournal.com]

"Nice to meet you." Still not sure what to think of him.

[pointed-spoon.livejournal.com]

Crooked teeth, crooked grin, crooked eyes, crooked spine. Grimy fingernails and an elegant wine glass.

"Maybe mazes don't work like you understand."

[ushouldcwhatic.livejournal.com]

"Maybe. Usually can see one extra corner at a time, that's all."

[pointed-spoon.livejournal.com]

"Maybe."

He laughs.

[ushouldcwhatic.livejournal.com]

John really didn't understand that at all.

"I should probably go. Bye."