Lan needs to attempt her VPH assignment and yet she finds herself in a treacherous state of lassitude that will not relinquish its vice-like grip upon her benumbed brain.
But she wants to sleep. Liver and kidney, Lan commands thee to hasten in your metabolising.
Laboriously verbose much?
Attribute that to the reading of "The Chronicles of Thomas Convenant, The Unbeliever" where most of the language choice appears to reside within the elevated reaches of English 'Languagedom', a secret locale where only the most elite of the enlightened may penetrate with their damned hubris.
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