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While most of the correspondence was purely files being sent back and forth, Abigail would occasionally send a message asking me to explain some of my working out in greater detail, or to re-run the same formula with different variables. It’s the sort of work a better funded science department would have used a super-computer for, but Evergreen Lake didn’t have that kind of cash to spare, so they were stuck with the purely biological computer that is the human brain. But then one day she turned up at my door, asking to see just how I worked out the problems. We sat down at my desk and I ran through two of the formulas, explaining what I was doing every step of the way. She asked a few questions, made a few observations, and I soon realised that she was far better at mathematics then I would ever be, and it was only out of efficiency that she had even approached an outsider for assistance. That said her method was far more clinical and logical than my almost intuitive style, making me. Fucking blood in his veins never stopping. Fucking strain to hold a nameless angel until she cast him down for not coming up with better sins. She brought him around a corner down an even narrower street. Sitting in front of the second building on the left was one of those old, black-shawled widows, scrubbing her face with dry, gnarled fingers. He saw the old woman notice them and look bored. Maybe she’d seen this on Carnival dawns for the last hundred or so. She looked neither at nor away from his lazily swaggering cock. He wanted to laugh out loud, and almost did, but then he thought of the old lady maybe once leading a man naked through the streets at dawn just as his russet-haired, possible beauty was leading him. Maybe he’d turned out to be the one man of a thousand dreams. The one who’d loved her through wars and impossible times and had told that same, time-mapped face she was his beauty and freedom. Maybe. But it was enough to make him look back at the pendulous ass of the.
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