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In stark contrast to the soft interior tones of the campus that Alex had seen so far, the dining room was crisp and cool, almost utilitarian in its simplicity. It literally shone, from the polished marble floor, up the chromed legs of the tables and chairs, and off the obsidian-black table tops. Skylights throughout the room let the last of the late afternoon light in to subtly illuminate the walls.
The room was packed with people. There was an almost electric hum of conversation, which seemed to be maintained at a gentle roar. Alex and Aria had entered the dining room through stainles


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As Aria strolled towards Alexs room, Jaz suddenly appeared from around a hallway corner and met up with her. Well?, Jaz asked, his enthusiasm barely in check. Well what? replied Aria, trying to suppress a grin. Please, Ms. Nachand, Jaz shot back quickly, practically begging, and stopped so that Aria would have to stop to continue the conversation.
We are so close, he went on, can he do it? Aria folded her arms across her chest, narrowed her eyes a bit and paused. She looked up and beyond Jaz as if she were visualizing and carefully choos
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For here, apart, dwells one whose hands have wrought. Strange eidola that chill the world with fear: Whose graven runes in tomes of dread have taught.
H.P. Lovecraft
Great Gallery!
David
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