Counting Game (Roman Edition)

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LXXVIII
Democracy dies in darkness. Also at 4:30PM in Pacific Standard Time, apparently.

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LXXIX
mage

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queer and here.




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LXXX
"With friends like you, who needs a medical license?"
- Paimon, Aether's Heart


“It's easier to ask forgiveness than it is to get permission.”
- Grace Hopper.




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LXXXI
mage

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queer and here.




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LXXXIII
mage

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LXXXIV
Reality is a prison and time is its guard

I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside




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LXXXV
mage

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queer and here.




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LXXXVI
"With friends like you, who needs a medical license?"
- Paimon, Aether's Heart


“It's easier to ask forgiveness than it is to get permission.”
- Grace Hopper.




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LXXXVII
Reality is a prison and time is its guard

I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside




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LXXXVIII
mage

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queer and here.




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Reality is a prison and time is its guard

I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside




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mage

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XCII
Reality is a prison and time is its guard

I´m just a random girl with gentle manners

Every bad voice in your head was once outside



Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.
— George Orwell, 1984