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Dane: Its more than you most likely could percieve, but its well over a million different ways, if you quite simply must have a number associated with it.
*rolls my eyes, and pours a cup of tea*
Wanna bet?
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Dane: Its more than you most likely could percieve, but its well over a million different ways, if you quite simply must have a number associated with it.
*rolls my eyes, and pours a cup of tea*
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Dane: I can manipulate reality in every sense of the word.
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Dane: Are you asking for a quantifying number?
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Dane: just about every one.
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Dane: All that I mean to say, is that very few, if any at all, are anyhwere near the skill level It takes to truly manipulate reality on all facets. Im much stronger with that, than I am with my ability to traverse time.
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Dane:
Yes, but to what extent?
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Dane: to which part, were you referring?
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Dane: the word 'fan' makes it seem... obsessive. I am but a chronicler of time and reality. Someone writing down things as they happen. And, occasionally influencing the flow of time and reality, where needed. Thoughz with Time Line around, time is hqrdly a worry. Reality manipulation to dangerous degress, there is only I, and one other that watch that facet of existence.
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Dane:
Hmm... it was a good conversation point, nonetheless, and I still hold my respect for you, and what your organization do. It's hard work that very few are even capbable of, much less willing to do. I could only have dreamed of meeting one of your people, yet here we are, talking face to face.
*manipulating reality, I draw light from a nearby lamp into the palm of my hand*
Fate. Time. Reality. All just feeble constructs... yet so strange and complex. They really are bizzare..
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Dane:
Fair enough, but, back to that example. If I had to guess... you are the cloud, but not just a cloud, but a bundle of negative charges, just waiting to be set off. You point you finger, and boom, lighting. Hell, you probably don't even need to do that, do you?