Office Hours -- 26 November 2007
Having handwavily secured an office for herself last week, Ghanima was currently involved in setting up the room to her liking.
And glaring at that thrice-cursed thinking machine computer. While her Other Memory whispered that this was not one of the Thinking Machines of the Jihad, Ghani still found herself...discomforted by it. Which was silly, but it was far better to acknowledge her fear than to let it fester.
I will not fear.Fear is the mind-killer.Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.I will face my fear.I will let it pass through me.And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.Only I will remain.Shaking her head at herself, Ghani went about finding an outlet for the thing.
[OOC: Post & such is open!]
And glaring at that thrice-cursed thinking machine computer. While her Other Memory whispered that this was not one of the Thinking Machines of the Jihad, Ghani still found herself...discomforted by it. Which was silly, but it was far better to acknowledge her fear than to let it fester.
I will not fear.Fear is the mind-killer.Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.I will face my fear.I will let it pass through me.And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.Only I will remain.Shaking her head at herself, Ghani went about finding an outlet for the thing.
[OOC: Post & such is open!]