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[cottoncandypink]

Wilford’s over by the fire with his dog, feeling very pleased with himself. Maybe it was the absurd amount of time he’d put into it, but he’s never been so exhausted after finishing off a story. He’s never felt quite like he deserved something as much as he deserved this.

He’s got the blood-stained memory card in his hand, twirling it around in his fingers. The more he looks at it, the more he likes the stains. It makes this the most personal trophy yet. And he knows just where it’s going to live, alongside all the rest of them.

Maybe he’ll take a well-deserved vacation after this. Hand the reins over to Kevin or Mandy for a few weeks, and just get away from everything. Or maybe he won’t have to. After all, time is strange here. He could go wherever he wants, or just stay right here until he starts getting bored again.

But for now, he’s just enjoying the feeling of well-earned success.

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[imthepilot]

Bodhi comes down to the bar for a cup of caf and asks for some information on Earth wedding traditions. Just out of curiosity.

He wasn't expecting to be presented with a pile of glossy magazines but he takes them all the same. He sits down by the fire to read them, looking more and more confused.

Someone please explain some of this to him?

{Tinytag: Bodhi Rook]

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[galen_erso]

Galen Erso is sitting in a chair near the fireplace (quite some time after Bodhi had been in with his magazines), and is reading a whopping massive paper book on the cultural anthropology of marriage, while consuming an entire pot of caf.

Apparently, the subject needs a scientific approach.