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Zoe: |The Gift Taking: sentients huzzah at this time of the Now when other sentients offer up gifts of themselves to others, when the technobabble lies quiet. Oh, to remember the time when Mel gave his colour away. That was a hoot| OR/YET |When the tools wane and the blips and bloops of technology fade comes the Quiet Festival, when Parsefone and her consort the Hyades Cluster come forth from their H.E.L.L. Cartouche, with Sissy Fuss in tow, and give of themselves to you all.| |