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[labexplodes]

[There are two persons outside on castle grounds this fine morning in Paradisa. The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, a butterfly lands on a flower...and the cliches continue on and on until daylight sinks over the dead zone. Currently, under the morning sun, Querl Dox and Laura Kinney are looking over Querl's latest invention. It sits in a

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[ruined_jaw]

{Gotta watch that. These journals seem t'have a mind all their own, pop open when they think we want ourselves heard. That Laura yer talkin' to, there?}

[fightfurther]

Yes. Hello, Jono.

[ruined_jaw]

{'Lo Laura. Who's th' new guy?}

[fightfurther]

His name is Querl Dox.

[ruined_jaw]

{Think I remember seein' that name pop up in th' journal once or twice. Kinda reminds me o' Doc McCoy, th' way he talks.}

[fightfurther]

Yes, he does.

[ruined_jaw]

{So, learnin' anything y'can share with th' rest o' th' class?}

[He chuckles dryly. He's actually curious, but he's never really been the academic type.]

[fightfurther]

...Not really. I do not know much about inventing things.

[ruined_jaw]

{Me either. Maybe we oughtta have 'im teach us a thing're two? Couldn' hurt, anyway.}

[fightfurther]

Yes. That may be a good idea.

[ruined_jaw]

{Like...sure, between th' lot of us we could level Parliament ten times over, but a li'l extra knowledge never killed anyone.}

[fightfurther]

There may be situations in which such knowledge saves our lives.

[ruined_jaw]

{Exactly. Good of ya t'take the initiative, gettin' in touch with this bloke, Laura.}

[fightfurther]

...Thank you.

[labexplodes]

[Querl is going to stand over here...feeling pleased and somewhat shy.]

[fightfurther]

Perhaps you can join one of our training sessions, Querl.