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The Fourth Dimension, Monday
Medusalith was bored. Bored, bored, bored. Even the human art couldn't distract her today.
So if she was experimenting with her hair and not setting off the security devices...well. Who could blame her? She'd turn them off before anyone else came in, obviously.
The gallery? Open.
So if she was experimenting with her hair and not setting off the security devices...well. Who could blame her? She'd turn them off before anyone else came in, obviously.
The gallery? Open.
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Hmmmm. Were the alarms on, or off, at this point...?
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And the hair was still curling and uncurling around itself. It was rather fascinating.
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