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Sector Day: Their Heads Were Castle Towers

Today was Sector Day. That means an entire working day of presentations. An entire day of slurping coffee, of trying not to gorge on free pastries arrayed on a folding table not ten feet from me. An entire day of strenuous stifling, of bending my will toward a single objective: Do not say anything inappropriate.

And, of course, an entire day of drawing. All day long I'm stepping on that garden hose and it's bursting with leaks.

















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