[voice] → "Eagerly I wished the morrow."
[Thursday's shoes have scarcely disturbed the soil of Luceti since its most recent Shifts. Her accustomed jogs around the grounds have wound down. She has not found herself out at the fringes of the forest or stood staring down streams. Her name has not lingered either on the library's ledgers or its logs for countless days
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Robert kind of winces at the spelling, and because he can't help himself, he lapses into writing to make sure his intent gets across clearly, writing with a script so precise it might remind Thursday of a typewriter.]
Randi Institute of Linden.
[And then back to his voice.] I apologize, I should have clarified on the spelling.
The circuits, due to being microscopic, are themselves not visible... and the glowing, mostly restricted to the terminals, is actually mostly an aesthetic feature; though it does serve to show when the towers are in use, but it is simply the electrical currents at work.
Ah, not an issue at all. I understand that my world is... a unique one. [Does Robert sound a little proud? Perhaps almost arrogant? Though it's not entirely misplaced... this is his beautiful (to him) home that he's talking about.]
They are more stylized; much of Terran architecture lacks hard edges, though the most efficient shapes are used, and when those are explicitly geometric, a building's form will follow its function.
There are often pits in building sides that allow for the successful placement of many of the common climbing floral species that adorn much of Linden's residential and commercial units.
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