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"Fair Carcosa. Where once I dwelled, and perhaps shall dwell again--"

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"I dream of it too," Terrence admits. "And - and his Sign."

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"It is good to speak to another who has seen It."

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Possibly today's conclusion about Alexander Roby's sanity is that Terrence is also insane.

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Quietly, to Jing Yi: "What is Carcosa."

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Also quietly: "It was in the play. It's the setting."

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"Likewise, my friend." Terrence does not know it, but in this moment, he is in romantic love with Roby. "What do you need?"

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"A pencil, so I can write."

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Inaaya has... not a conclusion, yet, barely even a hypothesis, maybe a guess. "....is it a city?"

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As an aside to Inaaya: "Probably?"

To Terrence: "We can ask Dr Aarons about that." (Though if he had any say in it, this man is not getting access to anything at all sharp.)

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Oscar has a pencil.

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Oscar.

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Oscar!!

"I will do what I can," Terrence promises.

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Oscar Latz is also insane.

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He has seen enough prison fights to not feel completely comfortable giving his pencil up. And this guy is much less pleasant to talk to than Clapper, even putting his King in Yellow enthusiasm aside, and probably high on something. But. He has been in prison an asylum for two years.

Oscar successfully slips Alexander Roby a pencil without Nurse Price noticing.

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Roby doesn't visibly acknowledge it.

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If nothing else, it's the kind of small thing he'd have wanted someone to do for him.

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Aside to Inaaya: "Carcosa is a city of high towers and long shadows that hides behind the moon. ... In the play, the King in Yellow."

To Roby: "Have strength, my friend."

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As they leave the asylum, night has fallen.

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Inaaya peals off from the group as unobtrusively as possible, and finds a stray cat nearby. "Hey," she says, in Cat.

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"Hi!" the cat says. "Weird to see a human who speaks Cat."

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"I'm an unusual human! The cats near where I live are mostly used to me, though. Do you know anything interesting about--" she gestures toward the asylum-- "that building, or the people in it? If it's connected to the Dreamlands, at all, I mean."

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"I don't think so, ma'am. It's not one of the places where the Earth is thin." The cat makes a face. "You can tell."

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"You can tell?"

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"It's so human. Squat and grey and-- human-sized."

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