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Good luck with the things that you do... maybe I can't understand fussing over some corpses, biological and architectural, but I can understand following your heart and doing what you feel is right - I admire you wholeheartedly for it, and I wish I had that courage. It's been a pleasure having you around, and I hope someday you can return on a more grounded basis, and that you remember us from time to time (as you race down the hallways ahead of the giant rolling stone deathtrap, or just when you feel a little bit alone). |