"...no wonder indeed," Primoris grates through thinned lips. The government of a civilized country hunting Inspired as if they were mad dogs? Either their world isn't the future that awaits Æon, or Max's dreams of a utopian future are just that: dreams from which he'll have to awaken one of these first days. "Perhaps we need to show them that they're among peers now."
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Date: 2010-03-10 02:11 am (UTC)