Hemochromatosis

Day 5, tagging VoltTurtle and Cicada Days~

At the front right-hand side of the storehouse is a stairwell that leads to the helipad located on the roof. Originally conceived to help with deliveries, this idea was quickly abandoned when it was found that the tumultuous weather around the island meant there would be continual delays. Instead, the helicopter was converted for use in case of a medical emergency necessitating a trip to the mainland. Now, though, the helicopter has been blown sideways and is delicately balanced half on the helipad and half off of it, perpetually appearing to be a strong breeze away from falling off the roof.
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Yeah yeah, rally, go team. et cetera. Raina managed to smile a bit even though she was dead tired and dying for a coffee and... she needed to come up with some hyperbole that didn't involve dying. She wasn't dying here.

"Circumstances," she said in agreement with Ben. That was about what it boiled down to. That was what they had to rise above.

She would think of something.

((Raina Rose continued in Haemolacria))
"Art enriches the community, Steve, no less than a pulsing fire hose, or a fireman beating down a blazing door. So what if we're drawing a nude man? So what if all we ever draw is a nude man, or the same nude man over and over in all sorts of provocative positions? Context, not content! Process, not subject! Don't be so gauche, Steve, it's beneath you."
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