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[takebacktostart]

[Slightly weary and ragged; she recites the following in a clear if empty intonation.]

"I looked, and there before me was a black horse. And its rider was holding a pair of scales in his hand. Then I heard what sounded like a voice among the four creatures, saying 'A quart of wheat for a day's wages, and three quarts of barley for a day's wages,

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voice & private.

[hewed]

Most weeks are.

voice & private.

[takebacktostart]

Yes, I've known that, of course. But this one in particular...have you felt any different, personally? Hungrier, perhaps? Like cravings for indulgences are harder to ignore?

voice & private.

[hewed]

Slightly, but I don't exactly surround myself with opportunities to indulge.

voice & private.

[takebacktostart]

Neither do I. Which is why in part this is so noticeable.