A note on one of the tables advertises a semi-spontaneous event just out the door.
You are invited!
Who?: All loft visitors!
What?: A picnic
When?: Today!
Where?: outside, open the door to World's End and look to the right.
Why?: Free food?
It's a beautiful day in World's End, a clear blue sky and tiny fluffy clouds. There is a slight chill
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He wondered if he should tell her that a second Great War had - or in her case, would - occur not twenty years later.
"Oh, I'm currently comparing the various myths and legends from arround the world to those in the Iraq-Iran region. There's this theory that every society in the world split apart from one super-civilization in that region. The similarities between many stories, fables and artifacts may be proof of this. If there is any varity to this, if there is an Eden or Atlantis from which we all came, it would rewrite history as we know it. Plus I could..."
He stopped, self-conscious again. There were a few things he should keep to himself. Plus he wasn't sure Emery was understanding what he was saying. "Sorry. I tend to babble."
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She sighed and looked at her hands. "I have been in France a year and a half now, but I haven't got much worth telling about it. I said it's dull. But I really only found the loft a few weeks ago in my time, though it seems like longer...but that's another story."
She put a hand under her chin and listened as he told about his research. "...So you are looking for evidence of a great culture from ancient times that we all came from?" she laughs as he accuses himself of babbling "Babble. It's so funny you should say that word. It makes me think about the Tower of Babble somehow, what you were talking about."
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Tyrone chuckled. "The word babble does have its origins in the name of Babelon and its tower. This theory posits that the foundation of Babelon was the begining of the split between the world's cultures." He stopped agin as he heard a voice ask if he was new in town. "If you'll excuse me. Nice to meet you." He reluctantly turned his shoulder towards the voice.
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