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		<title>457: Fishy Propositions</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Author&#8217;s Note: I&#8217;m in Hagerstown, MD, again, and will be hanging out at Port City Java (same place as in January) this coming Saturday the 28th from 5:00 PM until close. Anybody in the area who wants to come say hi, hang out, talk about MU or other stories, etc., is welcome.

In Which Mackenzie Should [...]]]></description>
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		<title>456: Bathroom Mirroring</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which Relief Is Found In A Restroom

&#8220;I&#8217;m going to go find Amy, see if she watched that,&#8221; Steff said as we were leaving history.
&#8220;I&#8217;ll catch up with you at dinner, I guess&#8230; I&#8217;ve got to make a reflection,&#8221; I said, but she was already gone, moving with the kind of speed she rarely used. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>455: Pressing On</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which The Focus Is In The Wrong Place

Professor Hart had a grave look on his face, more serious than annoyed&#8230; seeing him with a more neutral expression than I&#8217;d expected, I realized he&#8217;d always looked annoyed before, at least slightly, even when he first came into the room. Even when he smiled. I wondered [...]]]></description>
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		<title>454: Local Weather</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which The Truth Is Veiled

I went back outside to tell my &#8220;bodyguards&#8221; about the news and found Pala fuming under a tiny storm cloud, a short distance away from where Steff sat on a stone bench, who was managing to look both proud of herself and frustrated at the same time. 
&#8220;You!&#8221; Pala said [...]]]></description>
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		<title>453: Big Trouble</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which Bodies Are Watched

The campus had grown so eerily quiet over the past few darys that the sudden noisiness as we headed to lunch was startling. Not in the way that a tiny little sound in a quiet room is startling, but the way a bunch of big sounds are. There were a lot [...]]]></description>
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		<title>452: Thaumatological Review</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which Exactly One Question Relates To The Ongoing Story

&#8220;Let me start by saying that there were a lot of questions about the Archmage Girault and nominalism towards the end of our session Monday,&#8221; Professor Goldman said at the begining of his class. &#8220;I had the sense that maybe some of you had misunderstood our [...]]]></description>
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		<title>451: Distant Observations</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which Silence Is Observed

I was a little surprised to see Dee come into the dining hall for breakfast, but even more surprised to see her without an escort&#8230; the last time I had seen her, she&#8217;d been accompanied by a novice from Ceilos who had been given the impossible job of keeping someone who [...]]]></description>
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		<title>450: Secret Meetings</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which Mackenzie Doesn&#8217;t See Gladys Through A Peephole

I had a weird and restless night, which led to a weird and unrested morning. 
The question of exactly what to tell Amaranth and how to tell her began to weigh on me as soon as I closed the compact&#8230; I couldn&#8217;t lie to her, but I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>449: Muted Calls</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which Mackenzie Is Silenced

Asking Two why she hadn&#8217;t told me about the mirror would be fruitless, I quickly realized. The answer might be as simple as the fact that no one had told her to or as complicated as a series of conflicting priorities regarding her desire to be helpful, to not disturb me [...]]]></description>
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		<title>OT: On A Hill</title>
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When people construct a temple, for almost any value of &#8220;people&#8221; and &#8220;temple&#8221;, they often perform rituals to sanctify the ground first. The mere act of worshipping and working with divine energy again and again in the same space will eventually accomplish this task, but it&#8217;s typical to ensure the temple is on holy ground [...]]]></description>
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