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The ball collapsed to the floor, resolving itself into the shape of a stunned black feline a little larger than a housecat.

"C'mon, Sammy," Ami chided, "you can't just keep going for the jugular. It's predictable. Try the Achilles tendon, or the hamstring. Humans only have two legs, so if you take one out, they're all yours to play with as you like."

It's Sammy.

Ami = Velorien


[x] MfD kitten: Sammy
 
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Time is slightly fluky between the Seventh Path and the Human Path. The day on the Seventh Path is usually a bit longer than on the Human Path, but sometimes it's a little shorter. There is also a slight variability between time on the two planes. Conveniently, this variability works out to exactly the right amount of variance such that the QMs don't have to keep exact track of the relationship. It's a very convenient happenstance. None of the clans to whom you have access have an almanac. Hazō can manage on-time check-ins with no problem, although he has a strange feeling that he might lose the ability to do that were the Kami Lords to need too much aspirin as a result of in-depth investigation of, or attempts to munchkin, any of the temporal shenanigans related to the two Paths. He also suspects that in such a situation he might lose a lot more than the ability to do on-time check-ins, if you catch my drift.
That is a statement for divergence between timeflow. But when measured purely on the 7th Path, how long is their day-night cycle? Not asking for munchkinry purposes. Just for world-building and immersion purposes.
 
... How DO we measure time? Do clocks exist?
After a few seconds of awkward silence, Inoue glanced at the water clock on the mantel. "Come on, it's getting late," she said. "Everyone hit the sack, I want to be out early tomorrow. According to Honami that big important guest is supposed to be arriving in the morning. His name is Joutano, he's some lord she's never heard of, and he demanded their very best suite for himself and his friends."
 
The day on the Seventh Path is usually a bit longer than on the Human Path, but sometimes it's a little shorter.
This is really interesting, because it's completely impossible for most astronomical bodies. Planets or large moons that get their day/night cycle from rotating have very regular periods of rotation. But the Seventh Path could be on a body undergoing chaotic rotation which is usually seen on small nonspherical moons in complex systems of orbiting bodies like Saturn's moon Hyperion. It wouldn't be a very chaotic orbit, because the change from day to day is small. Does this have any impact on the quest? Probably not.
 
This is really interesting, because it's completely impossible for most astronomical bodies. Planets or large moons that get their day/night cycle from rotating have very regular periods of rotation. But the Seventh Path could be on a body undergoing chaotic rotation which is usually seen on small nonspherical moons in complex systems of orbiting bodies like Saturn's moon Hyperion. It wouldn't be a very chaotic orbit, because the change from day to day is small. Does this have any impact on the quest? Probably not.
So their cycle is variable for them as well? At random?

I thought it was time itself that varied, as in one hour there wouldn't always be one hour in the Human Path. Is that also true or is it just the actual day cycle that varies?


Hazō can manage on-time check-ins with no problem, although he has a strange feeling that he might lose the ability to do that were the Kami Lords to need too much aspirin as a result of in-depth investigation of, or attempts to munchkin, any of the temporal shenanigans related to the two Paths. He also suspects that in such a situation he might lose a lot more than the ability to do on-time check-ins, if you catch my drift.

Everyone, please repeat after me: "Oh, the days vary slightly but are typically a bit longer than those on the Human Path? What an interesting bit of worldbuilding our brilliant QMs have created. Having offered up this mild bit of sycophancy, let's make the very safe assumption that it will never have any impact on the universe except as an interesting bit of flavor, and then let's go think about something else. Making nukes, dating Ino, having another evening with Ami, or almost literally anything else."


(And yes, I recognize that this is not the best look when @Sir Stompy has just finished complimenting us on our commitment to simulationism, but there's a limit. I'm drawing the line at keeping things consistent across different calendars and/or day/night cycles.)
 
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[Types out a thing about the Grue eating time itself if we keep this up]
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Maybe I should just work on that reaction post I promised...
 
Okay, it's almost 2am, I've reached the level of exhaustion where my brain is mush, but my headache is still keeping me awake. Know what that means? (Well, it means that I'm borrowing from tomorrow's spoon drawer, but in this case it also means...)

A (slightly delayed) REACTION POST:

Hazō could feel the world balance on a knife's edge, just like it had when Mari invited them to run away with her. A binary choice. Two incompatible, incomparable futures. Hazō couldn't see even five minutes ahead into the future where he said yes, and that in itself made him feel like it might be better to back off. There was so much to lose—Akane herself, whose worries he simply didn't have the experience to dismiss, but also things like the Gōketsu's bond with the Ino-Shika-Chō, either or both clans' reputation, and, of course, his life (if Gōketsu Hazō couldn't get himself executed for treason as a result of dating a mind-reader, no one could). Life was good right now. The Gōketsu were wealthy, influential, and succeeding at a dozen Uplift projects. He was already in the romantic relationship of his dreams. Leaf was fragile but recovering. Sure, the entire Seventh Path might be on the verge of destruction at the appendages of unknown eldritch abominations, but there was always something.

I like this. Sure, it's references the mechanics that're inherent within the quest, but it also shows that Hazou-as-a-person recognizes the importance of this discussion. He knows that he is at a crossroads with two possible directions, and a thousand different outcomes for both of them. And he's also showing that he's aware of the comfort within complacency. That it might be better to back off, and desist from this conversation. But Hazou-the-character is polyamorous, and may simply not be able to comfortably exist within a strictly monogamous relationship.

I also think it's a little amusing that Hazou's both resignedly accepting and also very much not surprised by this quest.

And on the other path, so far from the status quo you couldn't see it with a telescope (assuming those weren't a myth, as Hazō was increasingly starting to suspect), he'd found adventure, discovery, power and success beyond anything he could have dreamed of, and yes, true love. There was no way a path built on sensible, safe decisions could have left him demonstrating the supremacy of Righteous Face Punching Style before a village of bemused missing-nin and one starry-eyed Akane.

For that matter, a path built on sensible, safe decisions would have curved way around Kagome-sensei's forest, meaning no sealing, no skywalkers, and no joining Leaf. Looking back, Hazō had only reached the point where dating Ino was imaginable because making bold, unreasonable decisions that paid off beyond anyone's expectations was his status quo. No matter how he might pretend that rationality was his guiding virtue, the Way of Hazō was to dream big, take enormous risks to fulfil those dreams, and beat the odds because he was awesome and had an equally awesome family at his back.

This reads to me as Hazou psyching himself up, as building up the courage to tell Akane what he wants. It's the first step on a new path, one that they've tried to take before. But things are different (they're older and wiser, they've communicated their expectations for this relationship, and Hazou has turned away from the Orochimaru Path) and Hazou wants this. So Hazou takes a stroll through the trenches of his own mind, reminding himself of all the good reasons to be brave, to be bold. So he's giving himself the mother of all pep talks (and what a lovely pep talk it is) so that he has the courage to take that all-important first step.

"I think I want this," Hazō told Akane.

"I don't know exactly what 'this' is," he admitted, "or how it's supposed to work. I love Mari and trust her judgement enormously, but we've never seen her do polyamory herself, and by all accounts, the Heartbreaker wasn't a poster girl for healthy relationships either. The best working models we have are Keiko and Mitarashi—Kei Anko, and I can't imagine imitating the former and refuse to imagine imitating the latter.

"So that makes this a leap into the unknown, and I promise you, Akane, I'm at least as scared of things going wrong as you are. You may think you know just how badly I can mess up a romantic relationship, but I have a feeling that you ain't seen nothing yet. Twice the girlfriends means twice the disaster potential. No, more than that, because I'm sure there are some kinds of disaster that exist just for triads as a whole, or if they don't, I will probably invent them."

*Raises fist in the air*
Woo! Ship sailed!!!!

(Ino pending on-screen agreement, of course. Shouldn't make assumptions...)

Akane laughed warmly. Little could have had more of a grounding effect on Hazō (except maybe a hug, which he made a note to get before moving on to the rest of the day's business).

There's no better anchor than one whom you love. The light of their eyes, the resonant giggle of their laugh that stops your heart in its tracks, their eyes aglow with mirth and loving amusement? It's a heady, warm anchor that centers you in the here and now, dispelling all manner of anxious fears and cloying trepidation.

"Still," he said. "A leap into the unknown. Dangers and rewards we can't even imagine, except that we know both are going to be huge. It sounds like an adventure, and there's no one I'd rather go on an adventure with than you."

He stretched out his hand.

Akane took it, then pulled him into an unexpected hug. There really was something calming about her, down to the scent of her hair.

The way it seems to wrap around your mind, filling your senses until all the world has become but the two of you here in that moment. You're a lovely writer, Vel, and you manage to encapsulate such feelings with an envious ease (seriously, I need several lines of idle, flowery language to brush against what you capture with a single sentence).

"Well," she said as they disengaged, "I guess we're doing this."

"We are," he agreed, "though maybe not until I'm done with my first epic quest as Dog Summoner."

"You said something about monsters from beyond space and time?" Akane asked, instantly switching from romantic to alert.

"Grab whoever from the clan's around for an emergency briefing. I don't have much time."

...Is anyone else getting death flags from this scene? Especially judging from the name of this chapter.
I am now deathly concerned for all of the Goketsu.

The Nara extra-secure discussion space for visitors (the distinction was intriguing) was not designed to be welcoming, with its gloomy colour scheme, natural lack of windows, and strictly-functional furniture. "Top-secret business is tiring and stressful," it seemed to say, "so please get this over with fast so we can go take a nap." However, the Nara were still an ancient and proud clan, with a lineage tracing back to the Sage himself or one of his many brothers, and were about as prepared to invite a guest for an intellectual discussion without serving green tea as the Hyūga were to attend a Clan Council meeting wearing youthsuit green.

Hm. On one hand, I want to say that the visitor's room is different from the clan's room in that maybe there are spyholes --after all: ninja. But I'm also wondering if I'm overthinking things and that the clan one simply has more thorough opsec methods that are clan secrets? I also love that the Nara's overall Thinker Affliction (apathy/laconic) carries over to their interior decoration.

Actually, I am struck by a thought. The Mori clan have a vast well of information/computing power to draw upon via their bloodline, but also suffer from the Mori Voice calling them to lose themselves in a mystically-inflected nihlism that leaves them in a sort of waking coma. Further, the Mori Clan are also afflicted by a lack of agency on a fundamental level (always advisors, never Kage) in a manner that we don't really understand.

Wasn't there also a Thinker Clan that could dream up horrible engines of war but never had the energy to ever put such thoughts down to paper/vocalize/implement them? That sure sounds like an increased version of that same apathy/agency thing that the Mori suffer. And we know that the Sage apparently designed Bloodlines to serve a purpose. What if the Thinker Clans were all iterations of the same goal? And the Nara (very intelligent, lowest apparent drawback) are the most successful/least unsuccessful product of that experimentation?

I mean, they may not have the vast computing power of Keiko's bloodline, but they've also retained their agency and don't suffer from the Mori Voice.

"I hope this is important, Hazō," Keiko said impatiently, her cup sitting motionlessly in front of her as if only there for decoration. "You and I will have plenty of opportunities to communicate during check-ins, and I had hoped to finish my preparations early so I could have the evening to… say goodbye."

"Trust me, Keiko, I don't want to be here either."

Keiko raised an eyebrow.

"Sorry," Hazō said, "that came out wrong. I mean I'm in a hurry as well, and also I'm not exactly bearing good news."

Foot, meet mouth.

"I see. You have finally recognised the depths of your secretary's depravity, and are here to beg me to restore coherence and efficiency to the Gōketsu record-keeping systems before I depart."

Hazō looked at her blankly.

"No? Well, there is no time in any case. Then you are here because you find yourself unable to cope with a happy and stable love life, and desire my expert insight on how to render it more troublesome and complicated."

"Well, actually…" Hazō began. "I mean, no, that's not why I'm here. I wanted to consult you about a potential existential threat."

"I assure you, Hazō, my love life has not quite reached that level, though given projected trends…"

I love that Hazou actually seemed to consider asking Keiko for advice about polyamory. x3

"Apologies. I have been in a flurry of activity preparing KEI paperwork for Naruto to force Ami to process, and assigning tasks within the clan to ensure that Shikamaru does not overburden himself again in my absence, and teasing you always makes for excellent stress relief. So, what have you invented on this occasion?"

Ah, the lovely sniping of brother-sister relationships. Bicker and tease and poke fun, but the moment someone hurts the other, it's to war we go.

Hazō sighed. "Does the term 'Eaters' mean anything to you?"

Keiko shook her head. "Nothing specific. Why?"

Hm, so Keiko isn't aware of it... but then again, Keiko was an overrlooked, dismissed genin before defection, so it makes sense that she wouldn't know about the Mori's forbidden lore. I'm struck by the idle urge to go ask Ami if she knows more. On one hand, she seems to have broken up with Hazou. On the other hand, we're still Keiko's brother and about to go fight an existential threat... might be worth it?

We could send a Shadow Clone and extend these few hours even more, that way EJ doesn't have to write it and it could be covered by Velorien. But that also strikes me as a bit rude, trying to extend these few hours into a several chapters, all for the goal of just one scene. Eh, should probably write the opportunity off for the lost opportunity that it is... Or we could ask Ami during a resupply?

"There's more," Hazō said grimly. "Cannai, the Dog Clan boss, said there were legends about the Eaters on the Seventh Path, apocalyptic monsters from beyond sealed away by the Sage and his band."

He paused.

"Sealed away by a band of five."

Keiko stood up.

"We need Shikamaru for this. I have been studying the forbidden lore of the Nara, as time allows, but I remain a latecomer. It is probably nothing, but just in case, do not leave this room."

It was probably nothing, but just in case, Hazō was glad he was only a shadow clone.

Well. Keiko didn't immediately kill Hazou. But she also went to Shika. On one hand, Shika probably has more Lore in his head than Keiko does. On the other hand, Shika isn't exactly under any obligation to share it. The FF-Illuminati may not be our friends (though Ami's offhand comments seem to imply they're more concerned with keeping the Painted World existing despite Outer Threats rather than something that might just turn out to be a chakra beast or a plague on the 7th Path.)

"Eaters. Devourers. The Ravenous Ones. Gaki," Shikamaru listed off, gazing at the ceiling in recollection. "I am not a specialist in applied mythology, but such legends are ubiquitous. Unfortunately, they have precious little in common, and nothing tying them to the Seventh Path. For some reason, the act of eating appears to evoke fear and superstitious awe among the unenlightened. Within the Fire Country, this can be attributed to centuries of warfare against the Akimichi, but I know of no Akimichi summoners."

"So none of this rings any bells?" Hazō asked cautiously. "No lore about sealed horrors which might have recently got free and be in urgent need of stopping?"

"There are two broad kinds of sealed horror, Hazō," Shikamaru said admonishingly. "Those where, were they to break free, you would know, and those where they would be too subtle for anyone to know until it was too late. Besides, I see no reason why any entity from the Human Path should traverse the infinite aether in order to reach the Seventh Path and only then begin its rampage, nor how it would do so without holding a summoning contract. As for entities originating on the Seventh Path… well, as long as they remain confined there, Leaf's priority is ensuring our summoners' safety and continued military effectiveness.

Shikamaru is being unusually animated... He definitely knows about the Gaki, but doesn't think the situation is dire enough to tell Hazou much about them (other than public knowledge) just yet.

"The reference to the Sage's band of five troubles me, however. You should see if Cannai can offer you names or descriptions. For my part, I will investigate the archives, but Nara information on the Seventh Path is sparse, so I make no promises."

"Thank you," Hazō said.

"On the contrary. Thank you for bringing this information to us. Please keep me informed as the investigation proceeds."

...Maye it's because I'm tired, but this reads to me as "let me know if I have to kill you and ensure that all future Dog Summoners are Nara."

Which, given the possible opsec violation, the fact that Shikamaru hasn't killed Hazou as a matter of principle is probably a sign of Shikamaru's brotherly affection for Hazou.

"As a fellow summoner, I imagine he would appreciate it," Shikamaru said. "Beyond that, there is really too little information at present to decide what countermeasures, if any, are necessary. This could be anything from a hoax to a simple chakra beast plague of the kind that destroyed Herring Country."

"What happened to Herring Country?"

"It is not a lead worth pursuing," Keiko said dismissively. "I will speak to Pantsā and see if he has anything to offer on the subject when I am next on the Seventh Path."

Okay, so we know that the Dogs have life enough to hunt, and that the Pangolins eat ants. We also know that dead things decay on the 7th Path. So we know there's microbial life, and that a plague is... possible.

But for an entire segment of the mysterious, deadly 7th Path to be crippled by something as mundane as disease? Actually, given the state of the world, I guess that's entirely possible. I guess not every threat has to be a Kajuu or interdimensional invaders.

"Hazō," she said more quietly, "please remember that the summon pact is a contract. You do not owe the Dog Clan any loyalty they have not purchased. You do not owe them your life. If there truly are sealed horrors out there, beings formidable enough that it required the Sage of Six Paths to stand against them, then this is not a battle you should be involved in. If you confirm the presence of such an enemy, escape immediately. Nothing else."

"I can't promise that, Keiko. I've accepted a mission. I'm not going to do anything suicidal, and I'm obviously going to fight to win, but risking your life for your objectives is part of being a ninja. In a world like ours, trying to live a life without danger just means forcing the people around you to take up a greater share of the burden."

This... could just be trauma from fighting the Condor Boss. But I think Keiko knows/remembers something about the Gaki in this moment. Or, perhaps, she's realized that Shikamaru knows something and isn't saying.

I'm seeing death flags everywhere and I am terrified about this new arc.

"You imbecile!" Keiko's hands slammed against the table between them, knocking over cups of half-drunk tea. "Do you not understand!? A monster is sealed because it is too powerful to slay! Too powerful to be defeated! Every seal is a recognition of surrender by the human race, a delaying action fought against inevitable extinction! Do you not imagine we would have destroyed them if we could, a thousand times over? Even the Sage—"

"Keiko," Shikamaru said softly.

"Apologies," Keiko muttered, looking down.

So Keiko believes that this is the Gaki and that the Gaki are dangerous. That the Gaki has slipped their leash, escaped their prison, and are on a rampage.

Is it too late to have seals that mess with the boundaries between paths? Because those sound useful right now. Like... the kind of thing that would be useful in putting the Gaki into a new prison.

She looked up at him, expression pleading. "I underestimated the power of the Seventh Path and it nearly cost me Ami. I cannot lose you to the same mistake."

"I understand," Hazō said finally. "Thank you for warning me, Keiko. I won't retreat from a fight I can win, but I promise I'll be careful." He saw something else in her expression, something unsaid, and added, "I won't leave you behind." The way Jiraiya did.

Hazou, I think you're getting caught on the surface-level conversati...

JESUS HELL, IS THIS WHAT AMI FEELS LIKE AROUND US????

"Thank you," Keiko said. "For my part, if any shinobi of Isan should raise a hand against the Pangolin Summoner and her acknowledged minions, I promise the survivors will beg to join Leaf as the only way to escape my wrath. I owe Isan a debt of gratitude and a debt from the Night of the Surfing Tapirs, and I am prepared to repay either in full."

"Keiko," Shikamaru interrupted, "you do realise the objective of the mission is to secure additional military power for Hidden Leaf? While I approve in principle of extraordinary violence being inflicted on any who harm my wife, the Hokage may be less amused if you leave Isan in smoking ruins."

"To think that all my training in non-lethal incapacitation will finally be of use," Keiko mused. "I will be certain to collect some obscure Isanese weaponry from my fallen victims to serve as a thank-you gift."

And Asuma had been worried about sending him on a diplomatic mission.

I think Keiko has skipped the premature grieving process and jumped all the way to premature anger over Hazou's hypothetical death...

That said, it's a little endearing to see Keiko loves Hazou so much, even after all of the shit we've done.

"That's fine," Asuma said. "Be aware that this puts you in debt to the Hagoromo—I'm sanctioning this mission, but ultimately summoner work is about your personal efforts to gain power, same as if you were taking time out to learn a new ninjutsu. It serves Leaf, and Leaf may lend you resources to accomplish it, but Leaf doesn't pay for costs incurred. Also, I have a report on file from the Hagoromo about you taking your apprentice out of Leaf on a week-long hunt without their consent. As far as I'm concerned, that's for the two of you to sort out and they shouldn't be running to me over every little thing, but be aware that I consider them in the right on this one. I appreciate the need for some flexibility, but I didn't instruct you to conduct the teaching at their compound on a whim."

Huh. For some reason I pictured scrolls as more important to the Leaf as a whole --especially right now, when things are fragile. But I guess that most Summoners are already pretty powerful, and that Scrolls are the property/resonsibilty of the Clan who owns it. I'm not sure why I thought that the Leaf would be more invested in her Summoners' contractual duties (more firepower at hand and all that) but I guess it's just a matter of the Clan/Kage responsibility divide.

And Leaf is providing supplies and whatnot to help facilitate a good relationship between the two. And Asuma is invested in turning the Hagoromo and the Goketsu into uneasy allies (rather than the barely-restrained enemies that we currently are), so Asuma likely finds himself in the unenviable position of siding with the Hag. After all, he's the one who has to get us to get along, and his idea of that was to humanize the both of us in each other's eyes (and that's not a bad idea, even as much as I loathe the idea).

"You have skytower permission for this mission," Asuma went on, "but you're to respect the strictest OPSEC. If the wrong clan gets hold of those seals, or even just the insight that skytowers are seal-based technology, we could end up with a mess that makes the Pangolin War look like a playground scrap. I know for a fact Crow spies have been studying former skytower sites in abandoned Pangolin territory, though Keiko assures me the Pangolins took care to clean up after themselves.

Do we have timed explosions? We could attach explosives and render it to ashes via Kagome-level Explosives as we leave. Or have Cantelope use his artillery jutsu to do the same? I'm not sure how we could keep it a secret, other than generous applications of Kagome's First Rule.

"Yes, sir," Hazō said. "Akane will be staying behind as acting Clan Head."

"Of course she will," Asuma said. "I hope you appreciate what a treasure you have in that girl. If I were her age, and being offered the choice between travelling to an exotic land for a mission with a strong team and low chances of combat and staying home to handle half a clan's worth of work…"

"I know exactly what she is, sir," Hazō said with radiant pride.

"I suppose you do," Asuma agreed. "Ask the genin on your estate what the rumour mill says about you two sometime."

...Wait, rumors?

"I… will, sir," Hazō said uncertainly. Great. Now he was going to spend the whole mission wondering about that. Maybe he should include an investigation in his next briefing for Akane.

Okay, so now we absolutely have to include this part in the next action plan. Precommitting votes now (Future-Me can be upset later, because 2am-Me is absolutely dying to know!)

Asuma gave a resigned smile. "Welcome to the life of the Hokage. Bear that in mind if, like every young person not named Nara, you're dreaming of wearing the hat one day.

Obviously the Nara are the only sane ones. Hazou thinks he hates paperwork now? Just wait.

Kagome on gaki: "Could be. Gaki are too dumb to break into another Path on their own, or they'd have done it by now, but I can see the Sage bringing some along as insurance back when he was building his prison. Maybe he sealed some up and set up a trigger to let them loose when the population got too high. That's probably why there are legends. He tried them out once, then swept in once they were done to lock them up again and make himself look the hero. Fits the stinker's MO to a tee. Does the Summon Realm have a moon? Probably not? Good. Even Whirlpool couldn't figure out how to get to the seal on the moon. Your best bet for fighting gaki is to hit them from ambush, before they can open their mouth. What you don't want to do is to let them eat your explosions. Nothing more nutritious than a good explosion."

So the Gaki are some type of energy-eaters? Explosions release energy, and the Gaki eat that? And if they eat energy itself, then it makes sense that they'd be as feared as they are. They'd destroy everything... Okay, yeah, I'm worried about this new arc. Pants officially browned.
 
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Everyone, please repeat after me: "Oh, the days vary slightly but are typically a bit longer than those on the Human Path? What an interesting bit of worldbuilding our brilliant QMs have created. Having offered up this mild bit of sycophancy, let's make the very safe assumption that it will never have any impact on the universe except as an interesting bit of flavor, and then let's go think about something else. Making nukes, dating Ino, having another evening with Ami, or almost literally anything else."


(And yes, I recognize that this is not the best look when @Sir Stompy has just finished complimenting us on our commitment to simulationism, but there's a limit. I'm drawing the line at keeping things consistent across different calendars and/or day/night cycles.)

:( All I wanted was "Day-night cycle varies randomly, not timeflow" or "Day-night cycle and interdimensional timeflow both vary" or "something weirder might be going on".
 
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