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-==== Session ??: Fontaine ====+==== Session 78 ====
  
 +==Fontaine==
 I had to stay focused or we would die in there- and it would be the worst, just the dumbest death of ours, probably. If we ever remembered it, we'd wonder why the hell we thought that was a good idea. I had to stay focused or we would die in there- and it would be the worst, just the dumbest death of ours, probably. If we ever remembered it, we'd wonder why the hell we thought that was a good idea.
  
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 The Light doesn't own me. The Light doesn't own me.
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 +==Eoin==
 +The Making Experiment Log
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 +Entry #1
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 +<poem>
 +Date: D+37 (roughly)
 +Ingredients: a wooden splinter (species unknown), myself
 +Expected Outcome: a needle for suturing
 +Process: see notes
 +Outcome: a self-sterilizing needle
 +</poem>
 +
 +Notes:
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 +The Making might as well be called The Unmaking.
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 +Every alchemical concoction I’ve created starts from the rigorous, invisible truths of venturing chemists before me; is created by the physical world, in the physical world; and reaches its ultimate potential in the pit of my stomach.
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 +But The Making, it starts in the pit of my stomach; it happens somewhere, hardly “made” somewhere, and it’s certainly not physical, or at least of any natural science I’ve studied; and then it manifests in the physical world as a new fundamental truth, invisible.
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 +I am not certain of much with The Making, least of all my senses, of which I might have gained a few. This gravity magic appears to exert, is it really pulling? And what of light, is that “anti-gravity”? Nonsense on both accounts. That was simply my body attempting to use whichever senses it’s familiar with. And what was I doing for the entire day I spent Making this mere needle? Sure I touched the needle, but that might have been more out of habit (and a need to do more than simply stare at a twig all day, however effective).
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 +It’s exciting, but I am drained and overwhelmed to the point of stupefied.
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