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December 15th, 2009


[info]silvermidnight in [info]fallenpoint

Two weeks and counting since I'm here.

I haven't seen any other newcomers while riding but there are plenty of natives who appear to accept my presence and my unique bike singularly well. A certain despicable scientist would maim, pervert and kill to have the power which made this population so unquestioning and nonquesting.

I do see newcomers leave or return to the buildings set aside for us from time to time but haven't spoken to anyone. No Gabriel since my arrival.

My only contact so far has been electronically. I can't say I really care for it.

My recon of Fallenpoint reveals a not uninteresting cityscape. It would be good to get out into something like country but the highways aren't boring to ride. Not yet anyway. I've been to libraries, read different articles all over their net, gone to a shooting range and done both swordplay and martial arts practise.

Then there's the building with the doors to different realities. Going to Gaia from there is a poor alternative to our time in the Lifestream. It has interesting aspects, I'll admit. But it would be just as interesting to go into the other doors too, most likely.