Saturday, December 19, 2009

External Genital Warts

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saw this picture Learn from [info] vovanexe and just upisalas ... Thank you, my dear, so a theme!!

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Slow Money Dance Songs

canarejka @ 2009-12-12T21: 07:00

1) climbing festival slopes. Lungs.
2) saw the film "Pumpkin." Liked, even shed a few tears at the end ...
A speck of dust can simply



I love Christina Ricci
She always complex roles. Little sullen girl. I especially liked the "Prozac Nation" (medical drug that makes a happy life).

3) Yes DUB

Monday, November 23, 2009

Data Transfer Objects Makes Me Sick

Ah, what the hell xD

someday xD xDDDD And here we go







Record Fifth.








Thursday.

ten in the morning.
Government Offices Trip Temporary.
Thirty Three Floor, Suite Eight Hundred Ninety-Seven.


awoke, looked out the window and saw that indeed all that had happened on Wednesday had been a long and very detailed nightmare.
He sat on the bed, which was surprisingly comfortable, and again noted the room. All seemed quiet, maybe too quiet ...

1472.14 Form (obtained on the thirteenth floor and would allow the ability to apply with the administration, said his head) watching him threateningly from the nightstand.
reached out and took the form with a sigh. The flipped a bit, and crawled pathetically to the desk to take the pen that was by the block.
pathetically He crawled back, and began to fill the role.

"Are you corrupt?" No.
"Have you been in prison?" No.
"Have you committed an illegal act?" No.
"Has ever tried to deceive an Administrative Office? "What the hell were these questions?
This is stupid, she thought, marked "no."
After three quarters of an hour, he found himself signing the three pages of Form 897.1, which apparently would serve to avoid filling who knows how many ways in the future.

He sat on the bed again and noted that, ironically, had gone to bed fully clothed and had not returned to put his pajamas. In part, refused to leave the room to face the fact that if two years have not solved a mystery that totally escaped his mind, he should be a boon to the Lord of Time, and the truth was that the Lord of Time did not seem exactly the kind of person who would ask a simple nonsense.
For curiosity opened the closet to find it empty. He discovered that a door was a mirror, and looked with strange clothes. He folded his pajamas and put it in one of the shelves. If you had to be stuck in this place, at least be comfortable.
continued around the room to find the little door leading into the bathroom. The half opened with certain nerves and calm breathing again when he saw a dip of the same type of ordinary bathrooms of their world.
said that a shower is not a bad idea.

After an hour, after examination, the shower and once again review the paperwork, he prepared to leave the room. Personally take the forms, after all he knew to the floor 13, then return to the room and call the Secretary to continue the latter form, whose number could not remember, which would ask for a vacancy and officially become an employee more of the Government Offices of time travel.

left his room, forms in hand, and headed for the elevator, which came after a few minutes. Of course the monkey was there, with no cap but with a yellow cup that had a picture of a banana, and was filled to the brim with hot coffee. Standing beside him was a kind of horse, lion-dragon-unicorn-thing, mostly gold and red.
- Hello future roommate. - Health Visitor just had both feet inside the elevator. - I hope you've rested.
- Ah, good morning ... I rested well, thanks. Go to thirteenth floor.
- Flat thirteen foot. - The monkey pressed the button and then looked back to horse-dragon-unicorn-lion thing. - He's the guy I was talking about, Qilin.
- Ah, it's good. - The Qilin moved a little and gave him a nod.
- Nice ... - The young man smiled politely.
- I am the Chief of the Bureau of Personnel of the building, my race is "qilin." The Lord of time and told me about you, but not yet see you there.
- Yesterday I spent most of the day filling out forms. - He said the boy.
- Sure, it was expected. Are you done with Form 1472.14?
- I was going to deliver it. - I said showing him the papers in his hand.
- The following is the Form 19216.8, to request that you assign a vacancy. - The Qilin wagged his tail a bit. - You'll have to do in my office, on the fourteenth floor.
- I understand. "I can ask you directly?
- Yes, that's okay. - The Qilin a bowed again, by way of greeting, and the bell rang.
- Flat fourteen. - Announced the monkey then a drink of coffee added. - Have a good day.
- Thanks, same to you and the visitor.
The Head down the elevator, moving with surprising agility, and the door closed.
- The Qilin is a fantastic guy. - The monkey laughed. - A little special, but undoubtedly one of the most prolific of the Administration.
- verbose? - The bell rang.
- floor thirteen. - Announced the monkey. - Have a good day.

The boy got off the elevator bye. I would have preferred to stay to make a few
more questions, but I knew it was trouble. Followed the winding corridors, and reached the door the previous day.
struck carefully and wait for an answer. After a minute of silence, struck again and this time a deep voice, the young man recognized as the Minotaur who had boarded the elevator the day before, replied that to happen.
- With your permission ... - Muttered, opening the door to find the minotaur writing papers, with their glasses on and a steaming cup of coffee at his side.
- Hello again, Guest. - The Minotaur looked up from his papers. - Do you come to leave the Form 1472.14? - Yes. - The young man extended the two forms and added. - Form is also 897.1.
- Oh, How special! - The Minotaur smiled, or at least the Visitor assumed that terrifying face was a smile. - You owe it to the head fall.
- Special ...?
- Sure, it's one of the few ways that we have indeed let you do less paperwork than normal. Usually to request records or request a hearing with the Chief would have to complete two applications.
- Go ... - The young man's brow frown a bit. - I did not know was so important, or I would have appreciated more.
- Ah, that's the Chief. Does good things and never says. - The Minotaur laughed. - Procesaré these papers immediately. You should go get your coffee before it is gone.
- Coffee?
- Oh ... Sure, you do not know. On the floor thirty-eight already serving coffee midday. Serve coffee and donuts at eight o'clock, noon, at four in the afternoon, eight in the evening, at midnight and four o'clock.
- That sounds good ... - He took a mental note to go get coffee before you pass the time. - I guess a coffee every four hours should help you stay awake.
- Oh but it is every four hours. - The File Manager leaned a little to get it in the face. - The longer you play tricks on in this building. It is good practice to talk about the time of day rather than the number of hours that must pass.
- Ah, I understand ...
- The first day I spent with the same expression of you have lost. - The Minotaur turned to straight, and looked at the papers in his hand. - Do not worry, it will pass soon. Now go get your coffee, and you can go to the fourteenth floor at about three o'clock.
- I understand. "I can ask the exact time?
- twelve o'clock, thirty minutes, twenty seconds. - He said after taking out a pocket watch god knows where. - When you are a full employee, you'll get your own clock.
- Does everyone have one?
- Sure, the clock always have the time of the building. It is very practical.
- I understand ...
- But it's more than enough talk. - The Minotaur settled lenses. - You should go for your coffee before it is too late.
- Agreed. - The young man smiled. - Thank you.
- Have a good day.


The Visitor was found again in the corridor observing one of the corners. He walked up to the elevator and pressed the button.
The idea of coffee and donuts did not sound too bad, considering that breakfast yet. If this matter was so serious, perhaps with the secretary would be there and could give him the news.
The familiar bell and the announcement of "thirteenth floor" was removed from his concentration.
- Good morning again. - Greeted the monkey.
- Good morning, I go to the floor thirty-eight to get coffee. - Announced, in lift round saw a creature with a great eye, a large mouthful of sharp teeth and several tentacles with eyes (tried not to show that it frightened the best he could), a man with goat legs (a faun, the I knew it) and the girl at the previous day.
- You're all an employee! - The monkey laughed. - We talked about you.
- Do not do nothing but talk about people? - He asked, almost joking about it seriously.
- We are bored. - Answered the faun, with a shrug. - There has been much work lately.
- Also, your arrival is big news. - A statement was the monkey. - After all you are the only race to be repeated that this iteration is reached.
- And the single traveler. - The girl said with a smile.
- Sure it's a sight to behold. - Said the creature's eyes, and everyone was watching.
- That was worse than usual. - The monkey rolled her eyes.
- You do not appreciate the good humor.
- Ah ... Visitor, they are the faun, who works in the residential area, and the viewer, who works at the police. - The witch presented. - The Visitor is Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-two of which both have heard.
- A taste ... - The boy gave them a nod, as he had seen other humanoids of the building, the faun said the gesture with a similar inclination, and his hand shook the viewer eye-tentacles.
- It's good to have you here, with a little luck things start to change, as they say happened when he was one traveler. - Said the Faun, hitting the floor with one foot.
- According to the girls of the Data Center, the visitor brings a dark cloud following him. - The witch seemed excited.
- Yeah, yeah. I can see the dark aura. - The beholder showed his sharp teeth into something that could be a smile, for better or for worse.
- A dark cloud ...? A dark aura? - The young man felt that the color down his face.
- They're frightening! - The mono reproached laughter.
- Ah! - The witch blushed and looked down at his feet. - I'm sorry, just joked ...!
- N-no, okay!
- did not want to bother you ...!
- I wonder if it's right that we go into panic as well. - Asked the faun.
- I do not think. They look comfortable.
Silence.
- Seriously, you could not say "seem comfortable?
- was a good time. - The spectator turned his big eye and several of its tentacles.
Bell.
- twenty-fifth floor. - Announced the monkey.
- This is my floor. - The beholder is lifted into the air, which was odd considering he had no wings, and floated out. - Have a nice day, see you later.
- That was not so terrible ... - The Faun laughed.
- do not think that was a joke. - Interrupted the monkey.
- Ah ... That explains a lot. - The Faun nodded.
- But tell me, - said the sorceress trying to change the subject. - How do you get used to things here?
- I thought it would cost me more. - Admitted the visitor. - But I have still a long way to go.
- Sure, it's understandable. - The girl smiled, nodding. - But it is good to hear you're learning fast.
Bell.
- Flat thirty-two. - The monkey scratched his head.
- This is my floor. - The Faun ran to get off the elevator. - See you at the cafe of the eight.
- Until then ...! - The sorceress smiled, waving the faun with his hand.
- Is it my idea or this last leg was much shorter? - The young man was puzzled.
- That's normal ... - The girl smiled gently. - Time passes in strange ways here ...
- I see ...
- Ah ... - She lowered her head a moment. - Are you going to meet someone ...?
- No. Just went to get coffee.
- Do you mind if I go with ...?
- Absolutely. - The visitor smiled. - We can keep talking.
Monkey struck his forehead with the palm of his right hand, and the sorceress started.
- Something wrong?
- No, no. All is well. - The monkey rolled her eyes.
- Oh ... - The girl blushed slightly. - Now you just have the Personnel Department, right?
- Yes. And then discover my post.
- Do you have room? - He asked, going up even more color to your face.
- Uh ... Yes, it's eight hundred ninety-seven.
- Ah ...! You're on the floor thirty-three ... Right?
- Yes. And you? - The young man smiled politely, trying to make conversation.
- I'm thirty-four ... - I said it. - M-my room is 1342.
- Thirteen forty-two. - The visitor nodded. - Well, when I know my phone I will tell you, if you want.
- S-if you please ...!
Bell.
- Flat thirty-eight. - The monkey rolled her eyes. - Get out, give me diabetes.
- C-shut up ...! - The girl came running.
- What do you mean ...? - The young man blinked a few times, totally lost.
- Oh by the gods. - The elevator was again hit the front. - Get down, boy dark cloud of evil, they're calling the elevator.
- Ah, sorry. - The Visitor fell rapidly and added. - Up later.
- Yeah, yeah, see you later.
The elevator door closed.


the witch waiting for him about six or seven meters, noting the letter from one of the restaurants at him. The color difference between her face and her hair is finally starting to see again.
- Sorry for the delay. - The young man smiled. - That monkey knows how to be cryptic.
- Ah yes ... - She paused. - Come, I show you where the coffee is requested.
- Thanks.
walked towards the floor where they served coffee, while the witch explains some of the places that the Secretariat had not explained the previous day.
After a few minutes, reached a place where a huge squid or octopus served coffee to eight hands, and across from a long line filled with various creatures of all types expected, cups in hand or on their heads or something equally bizarre.
- And there where the queue full of people, it served coffee and donuts. - She smiled slightly. - Usually continues to serve up to one hour after the start, so you have time. Everyone has the right to stop our work to come and get coffee, and of course you can send others to find it for you.
- Wow, really take it seriously ...
- is our national drink. - Explained it, and the young man asked if he was joking or not.
- This place is really great ... - Said the visitor, with some admiration.
- Yes, it is impressive. - The girl nodded, watching from afar. - This building grows with each iteration ...
- I still can not explain well why the iterations. - The young man sighed.
- You're going to explain all, be patient.
- That attempt. - He laughed. - But we find the coffee.
Both walked up to the end of the queue (behind a hairy humanoid that looked like a dog standing on two legs and clothes), and waited for a few minutes, taking steps slowly.
- For now you can take your coffee in a disposable cup. - Explained the magical, conjuring up a cup of nothingness. - I have my cup here, and give you yours when you complete an employee.
- Ah ... "I can ask? - The young man pointed to the cup, puzzled.
- cups, clocks and many more things are made by our Department of necessities. Our Dwarf and work there a couple of our most powerful wizards. So all these things are magical, for our convenience.
- Ah, that explains a lot ...
- Next! - Called the squid after filling the dog bowl humanoid.
- Good morning, Kraken. - The young man smiled. - I bring the visitor today.
- Oh ... - The squid stared at the boy with his great eye. - Here's your coffee in a disposable cup and your donuts, and here's yours witch.
- Thank ... - The boy took the things, which had been offered with two different tentacles, and watched the kraken fill the cup of the young and reach for donuts.
- Thank you. - The sorceress smiled broadly. - Good luck today.
- See you for coffee at four in the afternoon, have a nice day ... Next!


turned aside to make room for those who follow, and the boy took a sip of his coffee.
- Wow ...
- I know, it's unbelievable. In my not even like coffee before trying this.
- Wow ... - The Visitor took another swig of the plastic cup. This was not a regular coffee ... and knew that if asked he would say it was a café or something magical.
- What time did you have your next appointment? - I asked her.
- The Minotaur said I could go to the fourteenth floor at about three o'clock.
- That should be your last process. Then you have all the rights of an employee ...
- I've been told.
- And I guess then start to work ...
- Yes. I can not imagine what use could have ... But anyway, work is work.
- in a month and collect your salary ...!
- A salary? - Asked the visitor, a little confused. He had not thought he would be paid considering doing this to save his life.
- Sure fool. It is illegal to have someone working without paying the appropriate fee.
- I had not happened. - Admitted. - After all my circumstances here are special.
- But anyway. - She laughed softly. - Ah ... Do you have plans for lunch ...?
- Not at all.
- So maybe we can have lunch together ...?



At three in the afternoon, the visitor under the fourteenth floor, after an evening with the Enchantress. Within several years, hit the front of the note that stuttering and blushing did not happen only because she was "shy."
The floor was full of offices and corridors, and managed to get everyone wondering where you are supposed to be to find the qilin. The upside was that seemingly everyone knew who he was, so I just showed him where to go without question.
reached the office after more than ten minutes walk steadily, and hit the door, which opened alone. Found within an office not unlike that of the Devil and behind the desk to a humanoid long golden hair with red tips, pale skin and clothing typical of the place.
- Ah, to finally arrive. - He smiled, and the visitor knew he was facing the qilin.
- Sorry, did not know the way to this office was so long. - The young man not yet entered the office, and simply speak from the door.
- It's nothing ... Please pass. - The Qilin beckoned with his hand to make himself comfortable. - Come in and sit down, the papers have arrived from the thirteenth floor.
- That's good news, right?
- Yes. - The Boss opened a drawer of his desk and began to rummage among the papers. - You mean you just have a procedure to be done.
- One Step sounds fantastic. - The Visitor could not prevent a smile spread across his lips.
- Here you go. - Completed, holding out a paper on the desk. - This is the latest way for now, 19216.8 Form, used to apply for vacancies in the administration.
- Es .. very short. - Said the boy with some surprise, surprise or search page small print or do anything that would make this way was another torture. - Only one page ...
- Oh yes, is the favorite of most employees. - The qilin shrugged, as if confused. - Do not see what the problem have with paperwork.
- Well ... Everyone has different tastes ... - The visitor smiled, hoping not to have to explain that he was of those people who could have continued to fill their lives without all that paperwork.
- I guess. - The Boss still looked confused, but not say anything. - Now, read carefully and sign the paper, with that in one day everything will be ready.
- Understood.

was a nice paper. Promised work nine hours a day, live in the building and urged him to keep silent about what happened in the building under penalty of death. Would gain in return a salary, a clock, a cup, a bedroom and a per diem for food. Would have all the facilities of the building, and her rights stipulated in the regulations of 934 to 3491, he had no idea they were. Also could not discuss his salary, do (many) strikes, or attempt to marry the Secretary.
was really loose and comfortable, had to admit.

Nothing oaths loyalty, and the only dangerous thing was something I would do anyway ...

the hell.

signed the paper, and it was what God wants.

--------- And, There we go xDDDD
i have mixed feelings regarding this novel. Sigh ...

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Letter Template For 25 Year Of Service

nanowriwoe @ 2009-11-13T00: 19:00

And so, it Begins ... xD
Record Fourth.








Wednesday.
Nine of the Night.
Government Offices of time travel.
Office of the Chief of Police of the time.


was the longest day of his life.
For some reason the Secretary and the Chief took over two hours arguing about how many ways would have to fill, what would those forms, and the priority of one form over another. had to admit I was positively surprised to see that none of them had tried to play the card of the range. An "I'm the Boss" or "these are orders from the Lord" probably would have ended this discussion hours ago, but apparently both enjoyed this activity more than is healthy.
seemed lawyers.
- And this is why you should not file a Form 7956.3 and whether it should simply fill the 757.2. - Secretary concluded with a triumphant smile.
- I agree. - The Chief nodded. - But you should also complete Form 405.6, to avoid damage in case of any accident.
- I agree.
The Devil and the girl smiled respectfully.
- It was a fascinating duel, as always. - He gave him a nod.
- Always a pleasure, Chief. - He said it, and the room temperature rose slightly.
- Away Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two. - The voice of the head, this time firmly and with authority while maintaining a respectful tone, he took the young of limbo.
- Yes?
- 757.2 Fill the form to apply for entry to the building, so you can get a Form 1472.14 to obtain the ability to do business with the government.
- I understand.
- 405.6 Form fill in addition, a formal request of apology to all the people you uncomfortable or discomfort during the adaptation process of your system.
- With this you can get you off to the Fairy. - Explained the girl with a smile. - There is something to learn in all this, do you see? This solution is the result of teamwork.
- Teamwork will get you where you want to go. - Added the Devil with a smile.
One day the boy would be grateful not to have noticed that brilliant solution was the same solution as suggested at the beginning of the conversation.


Fifty-three minutes after the start was still sitting at the desk of the Chief of Police of the time, carefully writing your name, race, profession and number of members in your household, among other things, in a nine-page triplicate. The girl next to him looking over his shoulder, while the Devil was busy drawing paper tray "outstanding" by reading, filling and passing a tray of "Departure."
- I have afraid to ask for it is they want to know if I had measles or my aunt third smoked marijuana.
- is that most of our telepaths are very sensitive to that sort of thing ... And our demons or the like are more susceptible to normal diseases among humans. - Explained the Secretary, which had already several minutes answering questions full of patience.
- I see ...
- chickenpox can still remember the terror. - Added the head with a sigh.
- I'm not sure to have even a third aunt. Is it okay if I leave it blank?
- No, no. Fill it up with the answer that you like better, when our data center, enter the information also would check its veracity. - He told the girl that looked a little worried by the prospect that the field will remain blank.
- How ...?
- Some of our best telepaths and clairvoyants are in the data center, they can check all forms. - He told the devil, smiling.
- And then they need to fill out the paperwork?
- is that we like the paperwork. - The Head sounded tone perfectly convinced, and the visitor learned that not joking.
- When you're done with that, Form 405.6 is no more than a couple of pages and no more than ten fields to fill. - He told the Secretary in his best voice of "good news."
- sounds much better than this. - Admitted the visitor.
- thankful that I saved on Form 543.11. - I answered her with a grin.
- I do not know. I really do not know.

After twenty minutes, all the papers had been filled. After signing for the third time the final set of copies, the Visitor sighed.
- Congratulations. And I accept your apology. - The devil smiled, extending a set of copies of the two Forms of the young. - You are ready to attempt to get Form 1472.14 on the thirteenth floor, bring these copies to make sure no problems. Immediately send a statement.
- That's great news. - The girl replied smiling, as he led a gesture to the visitors to take copies.
- Thank you for all your help. - He told the boy, taking the papers with his left hand while trying to answer right back after an hour without pause filling out paperwork.
- Please, you do not. - The Chief stood up, to accompany them to the door. - Please let me know when they start the investigations. You could send someone to help.
- really no need, Chief. - The Secretary laughed. - You will probably receive more information from the Lord of us could give.
- Away Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two ... - The Devil walked up to him and offered his hand. - Good luck on the thirteenth floor.
- Ah ... Is it so terrible? - He dared to ask as he shook the hand of the Chief.
- Maybe. That depends on whether or not humans at the office when you fall.
- Man is the only person who puts in place the head of the Archive, and that is in itself an extremely important task. - He said the Secretary. - Of course you have several tasks, but will always be the most significant.
- The File Manager is a very special treat. - Added the Devil. - But not a bad person.
- I see ... - The young man sighed and looked at the clock that the Chief
had left in his office, when he did nothing. On second thought, it's already ten p.m. on my watch ... it not better that we will request the way that when tomorrow?
- Of course not! - The girl laughed. - The Head of the Archive has very specific times. Still awake, indeed, this is the best time to visit.
- So fingers crossed when we go down. - The young man smiled the Devil and the girl, and prepared for a long trip. I felt panic just thinking in size to fill the following form.


waiting for the elevator for about two minutes. The monkey smiled from his seat. - Goodnight girl and visitors. I hope you had luck with the forms.
- It went pretty well. - The girl laughed. - Everything was definitely better than I expected it to be.
- The Devil has had several good days in a row, to my knowledge. - The monkey laughed.
- Go to the thirteenth floor. - Said she just started to move the elevator.
- floor thirteen. - The monkey nodded, pressing the corresponding floor.
- The File Manager is another very special person. - Began to explain the girl while down. - It is one of the few beings who have lived here for over seven iterations.
- Iterations?
- The iterations are the reason why there can only be a human in the administration.
- Can you explain more about that?
- No. But the dragon if authorized. Ask him next time you see him.
- Despite what you said last time, he still likes me wrong. - The Visitor sighed.
- Oh, but that's normal! - This time it was the monkey that responded. - The Dragon does not like humans.
- I know ... His reception was not exactly friendly.
- has his reasons ... Once all the papers are in order we can begin to explain all these things. - The Secretary smiled.
- That sounds good ... I have many questions. - The bell interrupted him before he could say anything else.
- floor thirteen. - Announced the monkey. The Visitor blinked a few times, it was surprisingly fast compared to the first trip.
- So fast?
- ten o'clock at night, most employees already in the residential floors resting. That's why he's out.
- I see ...
- Come on. We have no time if you complete the form before tomorrow. - She dragged the boy out of the elevator, where he stopped immediately. - There are four simple rules for dealing with the Head of Archives, pay attention.
- listen.
- Do not touch, do not ask for your mother, do not ask for the Lord of Dreams, and above all never, ever do something that seems to bother the human.
- are very specific.
- Certainly, but I'm sure that you will not notice them.
- I do not think.
- Then go. - She laughed softly. - Try your luck, Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two.


had a single runner, not unlike the way there was only one runner on the floor fifty, but this had several corners and folded four or five times. It was strange, because there was no other door across the road.
- Why has many laps the runner? - Visiting finally asked, his curiosity beating their sense of self-preservation.
- The Minotaur is the File Manager, and to feel comfortable with your work place is designed like a maze. - He said the girl, as she approached the door.
- Surprisingly ... That sounds reasonable. - The young man sighed. Beginning to understand the logic of this place is more concerned than I should.
- Of course, everything here has a reason. It's just that some of them are very difficult to understand.
- I see ...
- But this was more than enough talk. - The Secretary smiled and knocked on the door. - With your permission.
- Adelante. - A male voice answered from within.
The girl, her smile still firmly on the lips, opened the door and entered.
- With your permission, good night. - Hummed. The Visitor took a few steps behind her, to meet a relatively small room, a desk in front of what looked like a tunnel and assumed would be the entrance to the maze. Behind the counter was a young man not much older than himself, wearing the same style of clothes that most humanoid of the building used, and patiently filled shapes.
- Ah! - The girl approached the counter. - Do not expect to find here so late.
- I had some papers I wanted to end ... - The young man smiled gently. - The memorandum of the Chief of Police arrived a few minutes ago, and went to call the Chief, so it should be here in a couple of minutes ...
- Thank you. - The Secretary looked at the Visitor for a few seconds and called with a hand gesture. - Come, let me introduce you to our humanity, Assistant Head of Archive and Library Assistant.
- Good night ... - The boy approached the counter, the papers still firmly in his hand, and watched as stealthily as he could the other man before him. So this was the only human allowed the building ... The truth was that if it had said would never have imagined, mostly because I had never seen a human with that kind of silver hair.
- Good night. - The young man smiled. - I hope you will not be finding it hard to adapt.
- all a bit strange ... But she is having a lot of patience. - The visitor found the boy smiling back silver hair.
- Ah ... The first days are the worst, but after a while you get used to it. - Another smile, this time, for any reason, the young man felt something strange about it.
- Good afternoon. - Said a new voice, and immediately turned Visitor to meet another humanoid, perhaps a little surprised by the large number of them was found. This however, was more curious than usual, with his long silver hair (curiously the same color as the human), and all-white clothing.
- It is night, sir. - He said the man, his tone was that of one who is well used to that sort of thing.
- Ah ... Good night then, thanks.
- They are the people which spoke to the memorandum. - Continued the young man. - Not yet reviewed the documentation, but I do not have much problem.
- Good night, Chief. - The Secretary, leaning on the counter, waiting patiently.
- Why is there another human? - Head gray eyes locked on the girl. The Visitor asked if that meant that this person would hate to ten seconds of meeting him as did the dragon.
- Ah, no, no. It's nothing, he is here to assist with an investigation there is no danger.
- Ah ... - The man was silent for a moment, frowned and then fixed his eyes on the young.
- No danger, sir. - The man sighed from where she was filling out forms, and the strain on the shoulders of the head is visibly lightened.
- Welcome, Visitor ... Although you will not for long. - He said over his careful scrutiny. - I am the Head of Archives and Library. My race is "half-demon" while it is fine if you call me or Chief Librarian.
- Thank you. - The Visitor smiled politely, wondering if this meant that it was safe.
- papers, please. - The Library reached out and received the papers, which cast a quick glance. - I guess they want to file a Form 1472.14 to obtain the ability to do business with the government.
- Right, Chief. - The girl smiled at her place.
- Well, I will ask the minotaur that we get a copy immediately. - The man away from the desk to get to the bottom, but the man stood up immediately.
- I can go. - He walked to the back too, and without waiting for an answer. - You still have several roles to fill. I'll be here in minutes.
- Ah ... Thanks. - The half demon smiled slightly and saw him leave, before turning his gaze to the papers in his hand. - This is not good news, a break in the space-time is not something you play.
- How is such a thing happened? - Asked Visitor.
- There may be many reasons for this ... But almost all end in itself. Some with too much power to be looking for something, and that requires drastic action.
- There are many stories of big breaks, actually. - Added the Secretariat. - Most of them are small breaks caused by beings trying to time travel.
- These wounds usually heal over time. But if the wound is large enough to be a whole person, then there is a high chance that the failure to continue to grow and that has been caused purpose.
- That does not sound right ... - The young man frowned. Was the situation so serious?
- This could jeopardize your whole background. - The Chief smiled. - Good news.
- And how to stop the breakage?
- From what I read, it all depends on how you have opened. If you could give me more information then could try to find out more about it.
- Would not it be annoying?
- In all. - The half demon chuckled. - I find the topic absolutely fascinating.
- Thank ... - The Visitor smiled gratefully. Do not understand why it was that he had warned against this man.
- But let me warn you something.
- What if ...?
- My mere presence brings misfortune. If I help you, your way is probably harder than it would if I did. To ask for help you must first leave your sense of self-preservation.

Oh. Now I understood.
- Stop scare Boss ...! - I playfully scolded Secretariat.
- It's true. Anyway, you do not have to make a decision now. When the time comes, if not find another solution, remembers well what I said today.
- I understand ...

few minutes passed in silence. The half-demon girl and the visitors seemed to be leaving think calmly.
- The forms are ready. - The man came with papers in hand, and extended them to the Librarian. - My job is almost done, I'll go get dinner immediately afterwards.
- Yes, thank you. - The Chief leafed forms before spreading to the visitor.
- You're almost ready. I need to fill out a second form, Form 897.1, that will help save you paper if you want to talk to any of the people of the file in the future, is there too.
- Agreed. Begin to fill immediately.
- Take them to your room and fill them calm. - He advised the Wizard. - These forms can be processed only during business hours, so you have no reason to rush.
- Ah, that sounds fantastic ... - The young man smiled, resting the idea sounded increasingly attractive.
- If you want I can show you where is your new room, Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two. - Offered the Secretary.
- I would like So I have not gone far or anything, but I feel exhausted.
- Well, Chief, Assistant, see you tomorrow.
- tomorrow. - The half demon had already sat down and read some papers without much attention.
- Until tomorrow ... - The human looked at them apologetic against the attitude of his boss, and then added, looking the young. - If there is something that can help just let me know.
- Thank ...
- Come, come then.


The girl called the elevator.
- you had a productive day today, Guest.
- Si ... I learned more things than I expected.
- Y newborn is your first day. Just wait to see how many things you have to see, and most have few peers at work.
- I guess ...
- When we complete the paperwork will follow in the same room, so you can get used to it y. .. - The girl paused. - You have not eaten anything all day!
- Ah ... true. - The visitor nodded, feeling a little hungry but had not thought about it until now. - I was busy trying to understand everything and I did not notice the time.
- I will ask that you bring some food too.
- Yes, please.
- The fairy will complain a lot if we pay the food, so I'm inviting this meal.
- not necessary! - By God, after all information had been shot in the head could not know how to react to something, but there it was.
- No, no. I told you I invite you your dinner. When you pay you can invite me back and we will be on hand, right?
- Agreed.


When he lost his first and most perfect date, and with it the beginning of the rest of his life with her, never imagined it would end on another date with another girl completely different, in totally different, totally different tone and a totally different dimension
.

had not thought much about it during the afternoon and evening, mostly because the prospect of dying or that their plane of existence died distracted him enough of the things that were previously the center of his life.
For example, I had forgotten was still in pajamas. I could only think that was lucky not those who sleep naked.

After the Secretary will show and explain about the various restaurants floor thirty-eight, had chosen one of the simplest and opted to eat some sandwiches. They were good sandwiches, had to admit, although I was a little afraid to ask for
that was that they were made.
Then, she had shown and explained in detail the floor thirty-nine, where he shops. She seemed to know that floor to perfection so I personally chose a change of clothes, of course the style of government, and he had used to change one of the testers.
now felt like a guest at a huge Halloween party, but at least you did not pajamas.

After the floor was thirty-three. The monkey with a hat-print sleeping bananas, followed by pressing the buttons on the elevator between yawns, and the visitor wondered if this monkey was not asleep.
- In this and the next floor are the living rooms of medium-sized beings. - She explained. - In the next three rooms are great beings, and on the floor prior to this are the small things.
- I understand ...
- The chiefs of the Administration have ten rooms in upper floors. All heads are there too. - She guided him through a corridor with several doors. None of them was more than ten feet away from another door.
- There are many rooms ... - He said surprised.
- Yes. And here we are, this is your room, the room eight hundred ninety-seven. Put your hand on the knob and opened one. All the locks here are made by our Section of Witchcraft and Wizardry's Police Time, so I just open and close enough to recognize you.
- Good ... - The Visitor leaned his hand on the doorknob, ready psychologically to see the tiny room in what was supposed to sleep.
- Do not worry, they are larger on the inside.
- bigger on the inside? - The young man blinked and turned the knob.

Well, at least not lying. Inside the room was to be the triple or quadruple what it was presumed based on the doors.
was a single bed and a half, a closet that had to be empty, a desk with a chair and a telephone with a small block next door, had also a television and a large window through which I could see the night sky (in greenish tones, dark blue and white, almost like a negative of a photograph),
- Sit back, is your room at least for the next two years.
- I will, thanks. - He came, walking slowly and observing, the girl followed him, walking a few steps behind.
- Rest well, tomorrow will be a day as hectic as today ... - She approached the desk with the phone, and wrote something on the small block. - I left my phone number here. If you have problems just call me or leave a voice message if I'm not.
- Agreed.
- Good night. - He told her, approaching the door.
- Good night. - I answered him.

Once the Secretary left the room, the young man sighed deeply, turned to put on pajamas, and went to bed, planning to give some thought to what would the next days.

His plan was foiled when he fell asleep just his head touched the pillow.

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