|Subject:||Re: good AzMBtEN|
|Date:||Wed, 26 Apr 2006 00:29:06 -0700|
V s I n A k G l R l A j
V m A i L y I x U v M g
X o A o N f A l X a
C h I e A l L o I j S u
eyes spun around the crowded room-what he heard appeared to be
important; what he saw, dismissible. He spoke briefly, plunged his hand
below the bar and kept it there for several moments; he had dialed.
Again, he spoke quickly, then calmly replaced the phone out of sight. It
was the kind of sequence described by old Fontaine on Tranquility Isle.
Message received, message relayed. And at the end of that receiving line
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