Editing Ask her to help with ordinary research (April) 1
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In the morning, the flower has not only withered, but altered: the petals are more primitive, the colours more garish[…] | In the morning, the flower has not only withered, but altered: the petals are more primitive, the colours more garish[…] | ||
|Value {{EO|510}} = She looks thoughtful, then makes several sketches: […] a tigress tries to take a bite of ox, and gets a mouthful of spines […] ''Less effective defence than a shell,'' […] ''Definitely not offensive, possibly not even defensive. Might be mating display.'' | |Value {{EO|510}} = She looks thoughtful, then makes several sketches: […] a tigress tries to take a bite of ox, and gets a mouthful of spines […] ''Less effective defence than a shell,'' […] ''Definitely not offensive, possibly not even defensive. Might be mating display.'' | ||
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|Value {{EO|610}} = She looks at you incredulously, then mimes clubbing someone with the bone. It's plain she doesn't think much of your military imagination. | |Value {{EO|610}} = She looks at you incredulously, then mimes clubbing someone with the bone. It's plain she doesn't think much of your military imagination. | ||
|Value {{EO|810 - 820}} = She looks at you incredulously, then mimes clubbing someone with the rock. It's plain she doesn't think much of your military imagination. | |Value {{EO|810 - 820}} = She looks at you incredulously, then mimes clubbing someone with the rock. It's plain she doesn't think much of your military imagination. |