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09-01-2012, 11:17 PM
We glance with secrets in our eyes as the Resolute speaks of sending strangers to her. A grin slips on our lips but its more on our eyes than our faces. We lean in together, melting, merging, uniting. We are ready to play. "A phrase," Olema begins, casual in tone as Surema slips in right after me with similar indifference. We have used phrases before. All part of the game. "So that you know it's us." We glance at each other. Blue meets blue and we nod. "Listen for the words nightingale and angel. They'll be used near each other in speech. If you hear the word sing, the information is important and a more private location is necessary. If you hear the word fly, there is little to be told." We speak together, well versed in this particular combination of code. "We'll begin at once." We turn without a second glance back and side by side, walk through the Throat. We definitely need to practice now. |
