Epsilon felt a strange lurch as he walked quickly down the street, as though his perspective had changed in some indefinable, but aesthetically important way. His personal diagnostics couldn't find anything wrong though, so he quickly shrugged it off, hurrying towards his destination. He didn't think he was in any danger of being late, but when had that ever stopped Penta from being irritable?
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Date: 2014-12-27 11:52 pm (UTC)