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[Today, Isa's in one of the 'outside' rooms of the place - one where it's night, despite what time it might otherwise be in the dressing room. A full moon is hanging overhead.

And sitting on a rock with a sword nearby, is Isa. He's being remarkably quiet even, and is barely moving. What exactly he thinks he's doing there... well, you'd have to ask him, but it certainly looks like he might well intend to stay there all night.]

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[Isa smiles back]

More than a lot of people, I think.

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That sounds right, too. You would.

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[Again, he nods.]

Right. Because of, well, everything.

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

You've got ... a different perspective on everything.

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Yeah.

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[He chuckles slightly.]

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[and another slight smile!]

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[He smiles back, and takes to peering down the telescope himself.]

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[Goes back to his rock]

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

[He'll just let them chat, then.]