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"I reached the Chamber at 7:15am and after preparing my daily caffeine, resumed my studies
of the symbols. I've catalogued 3,017 so far. I've written numerous notes relating to each.
I've broken down patterns and began associating their instructions, or my interpretation
of their telltale, with the chamber's mechanisms. Before I activate anything I must know its
workings. Fortunately, the ministry has given me full authority to conduct research
in the manner I see fit. I have a small staff working at Building 3, transcribing my notes
and creating luminaries of the symbols. Manta Pux and his assistant are the only ones allowed
in the Main Chamber.
It takes me a good half hour to walk the tunnel leading to the ship. MIN-23. Since the underwater expansions were approved, more and more veins. Shops next! I managed to create a 500 meter radius, very few have access to this area. The lake is not what it used to be. The nectar has changed everything. I understand the attraction.
Ria is at her sister's and reports there's looting over waterline. They don't want
underwater life, or 'laking' as some have begun to call it."
FROM KOR'S PRIVATE WRITINGS, Page 385 - PRIME MINISTER OF TITICACA
"See through gauze, gaze through gauze, a door knock. Timbre broken, looking at the number 5 in
green. Hours into it, paper now glistening, days, months. Figures to phaser. Plastic grows.
I see the curve of the page and I understand the tilt of my eye. I feel the need to go to the small
room upstairs, the one with the sowing machine, the one with the smell of tobacco and the
opium cots. The ministry is self-sustained.
My right is to my right again. Vein pop. The belt, a snake for Polly to play with. I ask for, and
get my usual, no questions asked. Vera Vermin is a gracious hostess!"
FROM KOR'S PRIVATE WRITINGS, Page 422 - PRIME MINISTER OF TITICACA
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