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only when i have to sounded like a remarkably unchaotic delineation to bijou.

was not half the fun delving into the unpredictable? many times bijou had been prompted to explore something, simply because she did not have to, or did not know the end result. life, as she found it, was intimately discoverable -- so long as one set pieces into motion.

"the gifts of youth are often lost among those that hold them." bijou remarked, her voice soft as she gazed now to the stormy beachfront. "are there many of you?"