Lieutenant Tisarwat (
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Groovy Tunes; Tuesday [09/08].
Tisarwat had a lot on her mind that week, so she was mostly organizing a shipment of CDs that came in, which was good, mindless work while she considered the book that Lucille had loaned her that she'd actually read twice by now, just to sort out her thoughts and quite a few speculations. She was eager to see what she might suggest next, and also eager to find out exactly where the discussion on that one might lead.
It was almost enough to distract Tisarwat enough to not think about the fact that she spent a lot of her work here organizing a bunch of CDs that no one really ever bought.
Almost.
Seriously, where did they all come from, and how was there always room for more? And why were they always in need of organization? She couldn't allow herself to think about it too much, though, it just generally made her head hurt when she did.
Groovy Tunes is open!
It was almost enough to distract Tisarwat enough to not think about the fact that she spent a lot of her work here organizing a bunch of CDs that no one really ever bought.
Almost.
Seriously, where did they all come from, and how was there always room for more? And why were they always in need of organization? She couldn't allow herself to think about it too much, though, it just generally made her head hurt when she did.
Groovy Tunes is open!

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"Good afternoon. I hope I'm not interrupting you."
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Since they were anyway appropriate for a walk outside, Lucille was wearing her black lace gloves, and she kept them on so as to not make Tisarwat uncomfortable.
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Perhaps she should find an appropriate pair to gift to Lucille with a gentle hint...
And save the lace for poetry and literature.
"You haven't already played through all the new music you picked up last time, have you?" she asked, smiling as she poured a cup for Lucille and moved to hand it over to her. "We haven't gotten in anything new since then, unfortunately."
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Not at all because she was curious what Tisarwat thought about the book, or because she had actually planned to walk this way to have an excuse to talk to her.
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"I was actually thinking about you..."
And, since Radchaai didn't believe in coincidences, obviously it was fate.
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Which she technically already had, but that was beside the point.
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"And the book," she enthused, once that invitation was out of the way, "was spectacular. I think I may have enjoyed it much more than the first one, although I found the themes in Frankenstein more intellectually captivating. But I found I could connect to the characters and their story much more, and not just because the pronouns were more familiar and relatable. The ending, though, didn't really suit me; I'd have liked to have seen it play out much differently than that."
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She smiled, trying to hide her excitement. "So would I. Why does a vampire always have to die?"
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"And as far as the vampires go," she added, "I'm afraid you're better suited to answer that than I am. We don't really have beings like that where I'm from..."
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And since she was trying to not look like she was stalking him (she was totally stalking him), Nina took a detour to go visit a friend.
"Tiiiiiiiiiiisaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarwaaaaaaaaaat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Guess who?
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It was impossible not to hear her...
"How have you been? Should I get you some tea?"
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"Where were you, anyway?" she then asked, handing the cup over to Nina. "Somewhere exciting, I hope?"
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"I was back in my world," Nina added. "It was honestly more exciting than I wanted it to be????????"
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"That sort of exciting, huh?" she asked, with a speculative, questioning lift of her eyebrows, as if to discern from Nina's own reaction exactly what she herself meant by that. "Well, it's probably good to be back, then. How long was it? Most of the summer, right?"
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And she'd tried so hard!
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