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Linya is working on a massive flowchart-like diagram of a planned software project for Dr. Cheung. It's laid out in every color and in three dimensions with sprawl of its little writing that takes up most of her office and keeps fading out at the edges and in her shadow when she moves around, but reappears when she turns or approaches.
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The night before the planned outing, she pens Linyabel a flustered-sounding note. I'm sorry, something's come up and I can't make it to the museum tomorrow. Don't worry, everyone's fine, it's just a family thing.
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Linya waits.
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Are we on for tomorrow or do you need to postpone further?"
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A couple of hours later: Sorry, Tien is going out with his work friends all day and needs me to watch Nikki, and I'm not sure this museum would be an appropriate place for a small child. Maybe another time.
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Two weeks later: Do you still want to go to that museum? Are you free tomorrow?
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Ekaterin seems distracted by something, but she smiles when her son does.
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