#we have more mild areas than most states and our cities are in the mild areas for the most part

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"Haha Californians are so weak, they don't even have a winter!" tell that to the DONNER PARTY

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Getting from Midgar to Junon had been a stressful endeavor, requiring assets such as falsified documentation and passports- New identities they had to memorize and manage to seamlessly obfuscate. Jae’s cover story had been easy enough, a simple name switch and a fake occupation. Immigrants from Wutai and Haneul typically had dual citizenship, so it wasn’t a massive stretch. Sephiroth and the child, on the other hand, had been more difficult. It wasn’t just a matter of cutting and dying hair, they had uniquely colored eyes to boot- Not to mention the former General couldn’t exactly pass himself off as any other eight to five salaryman.

The worst of it was behind them, they’d managed to get through to Yoon’s nation of origin. Shinra still had its industrial claws sucking the land dry of naturally rich deposits of mako, but they would not be risking a life in the capital city. The Turk took them further in the north along the various streams and rivers branching from the sprawling mountain range. Flat grassy planes and fertile hills began to give way to steppes and rocks. But they remained along the borders at the feet of the jutting dragon’s spine of cliffs along the peninsula, where the forest was dense. Game and flora would be more abundant there.

It took some time even by truck and Al was clearly growing rather disenchanted with how windy it was in comparison to the sunny shores of Junon or mild weather of Midgar. 

“I think this might be it,” Jae finally spoke, stepping out of the pick up. Ancient slices of tree trunks made a meandering pathway to a large house, clearly abandoned and in a questionable state. He was surprised that it was still standing, to be honest.

Al glanced around, looking less than impressed as he clung to Sephiroth’s leg.

“When are we going to go back?” the child asked, fidgeting in an anxious and unsure manner.

“This is going to be our home, Al. I grew up in this house when I was about your age,” he answered, feeling a strange mixture of nostalgic familiarity yet also awareness of the passage of time. It was still on the cusp between the end of summer and the start of fall, so the foliage was alive and vibrant green, trumpet vines and creeping ivy overtaking everything.

“Good thing winter hasn’t kicked in yet, or it’d all be snow.”

The nearest trading outpost wasn’t too far away, a small village a couple miles south. They could rely on dry goods and canned food for now, but when they had to contend with day long blizzards and low visibility, hunting would be their only source of steady food in addition to preserving grown vegetables during the fairer times of the year.

“Just keep your shoes on, I have no idea what kind of nasty bugs have probably been shacking up here. We get everything- Huntsman spiders, house centipedes, geckos- At least the geckos are cute.”

The hanok is mostly wood, stone, and earth, with sliding screen doors lined with additional panes of glass. Most of them were broken or cracked from wear and weather. The floors were heated via water boiler, but there was also a gudeul system for cooking and heating via firewood. There was a bathing area inside the house that required heat as well, but the bathroom was in a shed a couple steps away. A large gas generator was housed in a shed to run appliances and electricity, though they usually saved energy and relied on the gudeul in the wintertime.

“I’ll have find someone in the village to check the ondol system, since carbon monoxide poisoning is an issue if you don’t know what you’re doing… The generator seems okay, just dry. Water comes from wells and the mountain streams. Everything is totally overgrown, I’ll have to start over from the soil up if we want to have a garden.”

It wasn’t necessarily bad, but it wasn’t great, either.

“We could make this work, but I’ll be honest- It’s going to be hard. We’re going to have to do ton of repairs while the weather’s still nice and winter prep is going to be… uh. Maybe we’ll just deal with that after we get the house in working order. What do you think…? No good?” he asks, looking over the place once more.

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Almost Nothing Is Worth a War Between the U.S. 🇺🇸 and China 🇨🇳

Americans and Chinese have to rehumanize each other in terms of the way we conceive of our problems and engage.

— By Howard W. French | Foreign Policy | August 21, 2023

A child sitting on a man's shoulder takes a picture as she visits the Bund waterfront area in Shanghai, China, on July 5, 2023. Wang Zhao/AFP Via Getty Images

Midway into my just-completed one-month stay in China, I found myself seated alone in a tasteful restaurant in an upscale shopping mall in Shanghai, where I had gone for dinner.

There, amid dim lighting and soft traditional music, I had a kind of revelation. Bear with me. Against the opposite wall sat a three-generation Chinese family dining together. Two grandparents, slouching a bit, their visages deeply lined, faced in my direction, and seemed to exhibit mild curiosity about what has become a rare sighting recently, even in China’s most cosmopolitan city: a foreigner. They watched closely as I spoke with the waiter in Chinese to complete my order.

Two other people—from all evidence their much taller daughter, who was dressed in the refined way of a well-paid professional, and a small grandchild—sat with their backs to me. I was only able to see their faces when the mother stood up mid-meal to take her girl to the bathroom. In this little glimpse of three generations, an entire world opened up for me, as did a deep sense of alarm over one of the most urgent problems facing all of humanity in these times.

As a former longtime resident of China and someone who has been studying the country since I was a college student many decades ago, I could not prevent myself from trying to imagine the run of experiences the two elders had lived through. I guessed they were roughly my age, meaning in their 60s, but they looked a lot older and more worn than your average well-kept American of similar age.

This meant they would probably have harsh memories of the Cultural Revolution, the decade of political violence and upheaval that began under Mao Zedong in 1966. They or their families may also have suffered even worse tribulations late in the previous decade during the “Great Leap Forward,” when Mao’s crash effort to industrialize resulted in tens of millions of Chinese people starving to death.

Now, the elderly looking man who gazed across the narrow space separating us wore a light blue Gap t-shirt as he picked his way gingerly through a three-course meal, seemingly taking his time to chew. What did he understand of the symbolism of mass consumerism represented in the white logo emblazoned on his shirt? What did he make of the proliferation of this temple of marketing and surplus that is the shopping mall, a cultural phenomenon that contemporary China has made its own? How did he feel about the long curve of his life? Of the grave errors that China had made, but also about where it had ended up, or at least where it stood in this moment? I almost wanted to ask him, but thinking it would have been too much of an intrusion, I restrained myself, with regret.

In those moments, these thoughts impelled me to think about the curve of life in my own country, the United States, too—of how easily one can assume a kind of superior or even triumphalist attitude toward other people in other places. I had just missed being of draft age in the Vietnam War, a senseless tragedy visited upon tens of millions of Southeast Asians, for reasons as specious as many of Mao’s economic and political ideas. I thought of the persistent denial of civil rights for African Americans, which continued in a de jure sense almost into my teenage years. I thought of the devastation to the planet caused by America’s heedless crusade for wealth. Then, based on the evidence, I concluded that bad decisions and human folly are, well, universally human.

The biggest human folly I can presently think of, though, would be something that nowadays seems frighteningly easy to imagine: a war between the United States and China. Until the coronavirus pandemic, I had either lived in or visited China every year since the late 1990s. I plan to write several columns based on my recent return to the country after four years of pandemic-enforced absence. But this is not yet the occasion for a deep exploration for the political, economic, and strategic issues that are pushing to the two countries so far apart and fueling ever greater risk of catastrophe.

I’ll just say here that this is not a situation where, as so many in each country may be inclined to think, if only the other side would stop doing things that threaten or provoke us, the war clouds would dissipate. We have problems together, and if they are to be prevented from causing mass death and destruction, both countries will have to escape the endless loop of reflexively problematizing and sometimes essentializing the other, along with the relentless self-justification.

Many will think me naive, but this has to begin with something all too rare. Americans and Chinese have to rehumanize each other in terms of the way we conceive of our problems and engage. Actually, seeing people in China, like that family across from me at dinner, helped bring this home. But how can this be achieved for the crushing majority of Americans and Chinese who will never visit the other’s country? How can we strip off the layers of surface things that separate us to get in touch with the profound humanity that should unite us? It’s hard work, and the answer is not obvious, but it is urgent.

Since I’m ready to be accused of naivete, I’ll try to start first. There is almost nothing that is worth a war between the United States and China. I’ll come back to the tricky sounding “almost” in a second—it’s actually not as big of an asterisk as some might imagine. Control over Taiwan, which the government of Chinese President Xi Jinping has made into an all-too-public obsession, is not worth the killing that would be unleashed by a Chinese invasion and by any U.S. response in defense of that island. Continued U.S. geopolitical preeminence in the world is also not worth a major armed conflict with China. This is not a call for capitulation, but rather for both countries to find ways to prioritize coexistence and avoid disaster.

As a non-academic historian, I read an inordinate amount about the past, and I have always been struck by the airs of overconfidence and intoxication that have preceded many great past conflicts. On the eve of World War I, for example, elites on both sides—in Germany and Britain—were blithely predicting the troops would be home by Christmas.

Most Americans (and most Chinese) probably spend precious little time thinking about what war would do to their own country. It would be useful to give a wider airing of war game scenarios, such as one carried out recently by the Center for Strategic and International Studies, that make clear just how devastating a conflict could be. In this example, just one of many, Hawaii, Guam, Alaska, and San Diego, California, would all come under withering Chinese attack, up to and potentially including with nuclear weapons. Lest Chinese people think that they would have little to fear by way of direct impact, just for starters, many areas of coastal China, where the country’s population and wealth are heavily concentrated, could face a rain of U.S. missiles.

What are people willing to concede in order to avoid such a fate? In a book I wrote about China’s conception of itself as a great power, I concluded that the United States needed, for starters, to signal a lot more serenity in its competition with China. For at least two decades, my country has behaved as if a bit haunted by the prospect of being overtaken. But for objective reasons—including China’s extraordinarily profound demographic problems, the declining effectiveness of China’s economic policies, and a plethora of domestic challenges in the country—the United States needn’t be. What is more, though, is that the signals of American anxiety, which are rife in the political culture and come through in many U.S. policies, fuel Chinese nervousness, insecurity, and over-assertiveness.

China, for its part, needs to get over its own insecurities. The air of self-confidence it seeks to project is powerfully belied by the constant resort to overt nationalism and to assertions that in its dealings with other countries—or with international bodies like international tribunals governing laws of the sea, for example—only others are capable of incorrect positions. China, by contrast, is not only always right but also righteous.

Beijing is profoundly worried about the staying power of its own political system, but it needn’t obsess, as it claims to, over the supposed efforts of others to undermine it. Whatever threats there are to China’s system of rule come from within China itself. Nobody outside of the country, in other words, is trying to bring down the Communist Party. Only the party itself can achieve this, by failing to reform in step with the desires of the country’s own population.

So how can we restore some confidence on both sides? First the asterisk from above. War should be ruled out except in the case of a direct attack by one side on the other, which means we should rule out attacking each other. China should meanwhile also lower the temperature on Taiwan, in tandem with more reassurances from the United States that Washington does not support the idea of formal independence for the island.

Chinese and American leaders also have to start speaking with each other and meeting much more often face to face. There is really no substitute for this, for as much as what were once called people-to-people exchanges can reinforce a shared sense of humanity, seeing political leaders shake hands and smile and meet across the table to discuss thorny issues separating the two sides can also remind both countries’ public and political classes that there is nothing so hard that it can’t be talked about.

— Howard W. French is a Columnist at Foreign Policy, a Professor at the Columbia University Graduate School of Journalism, and a longtime Foreign Correspondent. His latest book is Born in Blackness: Africa, Africans and the Making of the Modern World, 1471 to the Second World War.

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My Trip to Japan! ⛩️ Part 4

19.12.

We woke up early, had the funny breakfast, and took the suburban train to Nara. The impression we got from it is that it's a "normal" city. There are no major shopping miles like in Tokyo or Kyoto, just regular streets, even the pedestrian market-street. There are no shopping malls or big stores in the city center, only on the outskirts. We left our luggage at the hotel and went straight to Kasuga Taisha. It’s a beautiful Shinto shrine boasting more than 3000 votive fretworked bronze lamps, each of them different designs, hanging along the galleries of the main temple. These are only lit three times a year, but the shrine has a dark room with a few lamps lit for visitors to enjoy its magical appearance. In a corner of the garden, there’s a cedar tree about 1000 years old, depicted in a 14th-century scroll. A juniper tree grows diagonally from the roots of the cedar, for which part of the roof of the adjacent pavilion was cut to avoid hindering its development. In the same garden, in front of the goshuin office, there’s a gazebo with a 700-year-old wisteria.

The shrine is at the foot of another sacred mountain, Mount Kasuga or Mikasa (Yes! Mikasa!), a place just as moving as Fushimi Inari. Several pavilions and shrines rise around the main hall, always at the foot of the mountain, which simple mortals cannot access because it’s the dwelling place of the gods. One of these subsidiary shrines is the Meoto Daikokusha, dedicated to two deities, husband and wife, so people come to pray for a happy marriage. The complex started to grow in the 8th century, when the emperor certified the sacred nature of the mountain and prohibited hunting and logging, which preserved the native forest in its primeval state to this day. Moreover, deer are considered messengers of the gods enshrined in the main hall, so this contributed to the unique fact that deer roam freely throughout the park.

Nara Park is a bit like Hampstead Heath: it extends over many hectares, crossed by several roads, and houses various temples and buildings. The difference is the deer, which are really everywhere (we even saw a stray one near our hotel!). I feared they would be vicious; I’ve read some alarming accounts, and the warning signs didn't help, but fortunately, they were pretty civil (for a wild animal ofc). Obviously, they’re on the hunt for crackers and always on the lookout for anyone who can give them a snack, but people respect the rule to feed them only the special deer crackers sold in shops and stands all around the park. The deer, meanwhile, aren’t stupid at all: although they flock around you the second they see you holding crackers, they leave the vendors alone, even if they have piles of crackers in plain sight. The deer also give up bothering you quickly once they see you’ve run out of "shikasenbei" (I’ve no proof and no doubts they’re formulated to have a very faint smell that doesn’t cling to hands).

After visiting the shrine, we went up a bit a street that was supposed to have a lot of restaurants, but most of them were closed, we assume, due to being low season. The only place open was a souvenir shop with a diner area at the back. It was a typical roadside dingy diner, with a concrete floor; authentic 1970s furniture complete with Formica and fake leather; a mishmash of wonderfully kitschy decorations including, but not limited to, discoloured posters, deer antlers, various trinkets in their cellophane bags, statuettes of very questionable taste, cabinets that have never seen a duster, a sarong hung like a tapestry, a kerosene heater like my grandma's had, old furniture and stuff piled up in a corner, and a painting of a tiger so ghastly it gave Husband mild PTSD. In this unique place, we enjoyed one of the best meals, if not the best, of the whole trip: homemade katsudon and oyakodon, very tasty, with the ever-present miso soup on the side, and the Ojiisan making random comments ("Spain? Oh yeah, I visited Madrid long ago. Pesetas, they had." "Argentina, football"). And all for the price of a McDonald's menu in Europe. In the back, you could see a huge dining room, so during high season, the crowds must be significant.

After eating, we went to Kofuku-ji, which was a bit of a downer as the main hall wasn’t worth the ¥500 entrance fee (unless you're a huge Buddha fan ig). We could have just seen it from the outside and walk around the minor halls, which are free. We then took a bus to the outskirts, to the ruins of the Nara Imperial Palace. It’s a gigantic site (about 145 hectares) where, for the past 25 years, they have been slowly rebuilding the dependencies of the ancient palace, one pavilion at a time. It's an impressive job of archaeology, engineering, restoration, and craftsmanship, and it’s entirely for free though we wouldn't have minded paying an entrance fee here. Currently, there are three pavilions rebuilt, and they’re building the fourth under a roofed scaffolding with a platform for people to peek into the building site. 21st-century engineering and safety standards meet 8th-century construction techniques to achieve a reproduction as close to the original as possible. We also saw the reconstruction of the service dependencies and the museum space they have around the archaeological excavations. We didn't cover everything; it would have been a titanic undertaking, and the cold and wind were starting to take a toll on us. So we returned to the city and went to see the shops, staying mainly on the covered pedestrian street because of the drizzle. It turns out, everything closes at seven in Nara (except for large drugstores, gachapon, and the like), so we got into a ramen place for dinner. It seemed like the safest bet, but it wasn't. What a let down! The broth was so bland not even soy sauce made a difference. It was the most disappointing meal of the trip. How can you open a soup joint and not have a decent broth?

20.12

We started the day at Todai-ji. The entrance fee was high compared to what we'd been paying elsewhere. I get the feeling that the people of Nara might still be a bit salty about losing their status as capital city of Japan, which they held for only 75 years in the seventh century. Nara is only an hour away by suburban train from Kyoto and Osaka; it’s not on the Shinkansen line. I think this must result in most visitors coming just for the day. There probably aren't many like us, spending two days there while exploring all the heritage sites, and that's why the city lacks the touristic infrastructure of its neighbours.

The main hall of Todai-ji, the Daibutsu-den, houses a 15-meter bronze statue of the Buddha Vairocana. It was destroyed twice. The third and current building, built in the 18th century, is 30% smaller than the previous one, and yet still manages to be the world's largest wooden structure. Behind the Buddha, one of the columns has a 50 cm wide hole at its base—the size of the Buddha's nostril. It is said whoever manages to pass through the hole will attain enlightenment. After visiting the temple and the museum, we spent some time strolling through the park and feeding shikasenbei to the deer. We had a delicious lunch at a yakitori place, Shikamaru, which played the whole Beatles discography on full random.

In the afternoon we went to Horyu-ji, outside Nara. This Buddhist temple is made up of the oldest wooden buildings still standing: from the 8th century to our days. Again, though the entrance ticket price was normal to cheap for European standards, it was expensive compared to other temples. Still, the temple’s very nice, and even being a novice in Japanese architectural heritage you can tell the style’s a bit different from newer ones. We also were treated to a glimpse of Japan way off the beaten track: Horyu-ji is in a semi-rural village, complete with a handful of run-down shops around the train station, many of them closed; supermarkets and warehouse-type businesses along the main road, or shops scattered without a defined shopping mile. Low houses, vegetable patches, kids on bikes, very few people on the streets. I’ve seen a lot of little towns like this. I  like it how some places are the same everywhere you go, no matter how different we make them out to be.  

We spent the rest of the afternoon window-shopping - On the plus side, there was this gacha at the local Animate! ⬆️

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Buffalo, New York, has houses around the 100k mark. They are not fantastic but they are livable. The weather is not bad, you get real winters but they move out on time then you get nice classic springs and falls. Mild summers in the 80s or so, rare 90 days. The state overall is blue, though this area's a bit more red. The state level laws keep things nice. I moved here for the nationally known autism support services (which are in new york city, but its available by train). You could zillow some places, and I'll tell you if the posts reflect reality. Tell you how good the area is. Though because it is a red area, the posts you'll have from some people call areas bad cause non white people live there.

Thank you for the input, I was actually being genuine in asking.

I lived in NY for a couple years actually, though close to the city, not upstate.

The thing keeping us from considering a lot of places is the weather, which Buffalo firmly falls into. Because both my husband and I are disabled in ways that make dealing with snow, shoveling snow, basically out of the question.

Honestly I'm not wild about actual winters, seasonal depression is a main reason I left NY and came back to Texas, but cold per se isn't a problem so much as grey, lifelessness for months on end and having to dig your car out to go anywhere.

Two of our closest couple friends have moved out of Texas, one to Illinois and one to Iowa and I'd love to be closer to them but...weather...

This is all theoretical because we don't have the financial situation to move right now. We own our home and land but it's not worth a lot. But, well, we've started talking about it in a long term way.

But it's honestly fucked how few places there are that are both affordable and not run by evil religious extremists. Like we basically keep running through red states like..."well, it's not AS BAD as Texas, right?" Or, "it's moving towards being a swing state, right?"

And I hate it so much because I honestly love my state (like, the actual LAND, yanno) and it's home and the GOP only wins by a handful of points and most people are disenfranchised so I know actually they are a minority. And we are way more racially diverse than almost anywhere else, that's something people who leave Texas always comment on. But unfortunately the fucking fascists are determined to take everyone down to hell with them.

And yeah this is just stressing me out a lot right now and taking a toll to the point I'm having trouble even looking at the internet.

IDK IDK please do tell me about the places with the not terrible winters where you can buy a small house or condo for a reasonable price where the GOP isn't coming for your rights.

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Saint Denis Times No. 48

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Shootout at Trolley Station

DOZENS DEAD THIEVES ESCAPE ON TROLLEY. FLEE ON POLICE WAGON. CRIME WAVE CONTINUES.

Thieves, in the midst of robbing the Saint Denis Trolley Station, were surprised by police and a vicious gun battle ensued across large tracts of the city. Shots rang out for a considerable period and residents fled the area. Their options limited by the bravery of our police officers, the robbers managed to hijack a trolley and head out onto the streets of Saint Denis, striking fear into street goers and shattering windows and personal property as they exchanged gunfire with the law.

The trolley eventually crashed in a grand spectacle, but the culprits shot their way through a garrison of law enforcement and fled on a police wagon. The horror that was unleashed stretched throughout the city, with citizens aghast at the trail of destruction and worrying for the health and safety of their families. A special meeting of the town council has been called and officials will seek a remedy to what is being called a wave of crime in what is normally a relatively peaceful city.

The New Fashionable Gaiety

GARDEN PARTIES AND READINGS OF EVELYN MILLER.

American High Society thrives on a spectacle and there is no bigger trend in the dinner dances, musicals and garden parties attended by the elites of the era than that of the writings of Evelyn Miller. His musings on nature, simplicity and the rights of savages are all the topics of conversation over a luncheon or mild tea. His ideas seem to penetrate the aristocratic cranium in such a way that readers can speak of little else.

In some circles, they seem to prefer that the thoughts of Mr. Miller become social law. Indeed Mr. Miller spends plenty of time in the social strata where he is a topic of conversation - he is often seen at a garden party and was present at the famed Mayor’s Ball in Saint Denis this year, while visiting the region on a sabbatical from his teaching job in New Haven, Connecticut.

While it is surely a delightful social life discussing philosophy while watching regattas or in mansions with fashionable people, it is this newspaper’s opinion that at the heart of Mr. Miller’s writings is a basic disdain for “others” who due to social position have not achieved his level of enlightenment. He, like others of his kind, is a dandy and fraud masquerading as a man of nature and the arts. We as a people can do better than to worship this false idol.

The Indian Trouble

WAPITI QUARREL WITH U.S. AGENTS.

Indian discontent has taken many forms and many say it is poised to boil over once more. The ungrateful Indian can wax poetic about a time when all land was his, and grumble about his limited quarters confined to reservations all he wants, but the facts are the facts. The United States of America has been particularly generous to the red man, and yet, they repeatedly claim mistreatment.

However, there is nothing preventing any citizen of the United States from leaving, and so too should the red man consider leaving for Europe, or Canada, or more likely, Mexico, which does not impose tax or laws on times of season which one can hunt game. Currently, most full-blooded Indians are quite content to accept the very generous allowance given by the U.S. Government. Yet there are still some tribes who prefer conflict as their warring nature cannot leave their system.

Take for instance, in our region, the Wapiti Reservation in the Grizzlies where tensions with the army regiment stationed at nearby Fort Wallace are growing, and some fear an all-out return to the bloody days of the Indian Wars. Colonel Henry Favours, officer in command of the local regiment, has sent a dispatch to Washington warning of a possible return to armed hostilities as the Indians have failed to abide by treaties that we signed in good faith.

Indians claim that the army is withholding supplies and medicine and that sickness is rife, all of which are falsehoods meant to further hostilities. We will stay with this story as events unfold.

Guarma Island Sugar Boom

FUSSAR CALLED FRIEND THE OF THE US. CUBAN IMPORTS ON THE RISE.

Rail Baron and industrial Titan Leviticus Cornwall stood next to a ship unloading Cuban sugar from the island of Guarma and hailed a new era of cooperation between the two countries. After making two trips to the region to tour sugar plantations, and signing an exclusive purchase order with the Governor of Guarma, imports are on the rise. Cornwall had called local governor Alberto Fussar “a great friend of America.”

However, the boom is undercutting the US sugar industry and resulting in the loss of American jobs. Detractors call Fussar a controversial figure who is flamboyant at times and cruel at others and has Guarma under a quasi-military rule. His security force is reportedly feared across the island, which plantation workers often working 14 hour shifts to keep up.

Gang Hideout Discovered

AT CLEMENS POINT. BELIEVED TO BE VAN DER LINDE GANG. WAS DESERTED ONLY DAYS BEFORE.

Law agents and others on the trail of the Van der Linde gang say they have discovered the remains of a camp that no doubt served as the base of operations as the gang robbed, terrorized and killed citizens across the Scarlett Meadows area recently. The rather large area was well organized and, based on the footprint of the operation, it appears that more people are involved in the thieving organization than officials pursuing the gang originally thought.

The Van der Linde gang is wanted for a string of robberies and murders, most notably the Blackwater boat heist where close to $150,000 was stolen. Ranchers in the area report missing livestock, and one man, Thaddeus Rivington, reported to police that his teenage daughter has disappeared and joined the gang, which he says serves as the only explanation as to why she wouldn’t want to finish the process of discernment and joining a local convent.

Mayor’s Gala Was Grand

WEALTHY ATTEND ANNUAL SOIREE.

The annual high society gala thrown by Saint Denis Mayor Henri Lemieux at his mansion this year went late into the night with champagne flowing, a string quarter serenading guests, and fireworks filling the night skies.

The eclectic roster of high-profile guests included the industrialist Archibald Jameson, war hero Major Hobart Crawley, the banker Gilbert Knightly, and proprietor of the Saint Denis Times Tribune Hector Fellowes. Also, somewhat controversially, in attendance was Angelo Bronte, a generous benefactor to the city of Saint Denis, but also believed to have ties to unsavory business interests.

Bombardment of the Stars

MAGNIFICENT SHOWER OF METEORS.

There was great disappointment felt last year when the predicted meteoric shower did not appear. Astronomers the world over wondered if the shower had been given up as lost or merely delayed a year. However, amateur astronomers have been sending in dispatches regarding sightings of meteor showers near Roanoke Ridge in New Hanover after a large meteor hit there.

These space particles intersect with the earth, combusting into brilliant showers of light, and are thought to be residual debris from the system that produced the massive meteor that recently fell and created a sizeable crate in the area. Some have flocked to the crater claiming that the space debris has healing powers, while others claim this to be unsubstantiated and ludicrous conjecture.

Chicago Negroes Hold Anti-Lynching Service

PROTEST AGAINST LYNCHING OF POPULAR REVEREND IN GEORGIA.

The body of Reverend Benson Floyd, the man who was implicated in the Chandler murder, was found hanging from a branch of a persimmon tree in a small hamlet in Georgia. Despite many protests of his innocence by his employer and white members of the the community, a mob convicted him by a roadside here and strung him up to hang after mutilating the body.

Floyd had been implicated by another Negro, Otto Luther, who was hanged in the Chandler murder and in a final confession said it was the preacher who had paid him to murder Chandler. Many believe this story to be a falsehood as Luther resent Rev. Floyd’s chastising him for his sinful ways. In response to the lynchings, many of the 30,000 colored residents of Chicago are arranging a series of protests to be held in churches. Community leaders have called for calm and civilized discussions.

A World of Amazement.

SAINT DENIS ENTERTAINMENT SHINES,.

Stroll by the Théâtre Râleur   and it is hard to miss the gay spectacle that transpires inside. Indeed you can hear it spilling out onto the street. Master of Ceremonies Aldridge T. Abbington has brought a devine spectable to Saint Denis, and the nightly shows feature an epic brute of a woman named Hortensia, the magic and daring escapes of Benjamin Lazarus, a fire breather, a snake charmer, French dancers, musical acts and more.

Watch as unsuspecting members of the audience become part of the show! The line up changes nightly and ticket prices are reasonable,. as Abbington is wont to remind you repeatedly. This is sophisticated entertainment at its finest, like they enjoy London and Paris.

Massive Explosions

ROBBERY AT CORNWALL FACILITY

MANY DEAD OR DYING

A peaceful night was split in two as explosions rocked Cornwall Kerosene & Tar in the heartlands of New Hanover. In the ensuing chaos, a gang of criminals breached the perimeter and headed towards the office safe. According to the foreman, the robbers were not interested in stealing cash. Instead they sough important business documents from the safe.

They were discovered mid-heist and a spectacular gun battle ensued. Numerous guards were killed and other gravely wounded as the unscrupulous bandits fled. Local law enforcement do not have any leads or motives but report to be forming organized posses and militias to comb the surrounding area.

The Art of Angling by Jeremy Gill

LARGEMOUTH BASS.

My well-appointed study contains a plethora of mounted trophies, most notable among them countless magnificent examples of Largemouth Bass. These feisty creatures are like trained acrobats and make any keen angler's best friend and worst foe. They flash and fin and jump and leap towards the heavens, all the while the excited angler shouts with joy.

Once a very rich woman, upon visiting my trophy room, became overwhelmed with the vapors, and matters got really rather indiscreet, but that is not a subject a gentleman ever discusses in the pages of a newspaper. Indigenous to open, flowing water, bass are finicky, preferring rain to sunshine and crawfish to lures. Once they strike, fight with all you can and do not let go. Happy fighting. It'll be well worth it, when you win a battle.

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Top Outdoor Adventures to Try Near Elk City with a Durable Rental SUV

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Why an SUV is Perfect for Outdoor Adventures

Outdoor enthusiasts know the value of a vehicle that handles rough roads, muddy trails, and varying terrains with ease. SUVs provide ample space for gear, comfortable seating, and high ground clearance to tackle any adventure.

Whether you’re heading to Foss Lake for fishing or Quartz Mountain State Park for hiking, a reliable SUV rental gives you freedom and flexibility. Car Rental in Elk City Ok offers a range of SUVs to ensure your trip is hassle-free and enjoyable.

Top Destinations to Explore

Foss Lake

Just a short drive from Elk City, Foss Lake is a favorite among locals and visitors. The lake features stunning views, boating opportunities, and family-friendly picnic areas. Rent an SUV and pack everything you need for a day of fishing, kayaking, or simply relaxing by the water.

Quartz Mountain State Park

For those seeking adventure and serenity, Quartz Mountain State Park delivers. With granite peaks, hiking trails, and scenic overlooks, this destination is a must-see. SUVs are perfect for navigating the winding roads leading to the park.

Black Kettle National Grassland

If you’re a fan of peaceful drives, head to the Black Kettle National Grassland. This spot offers wide-open spaces, quiet trails, and perfect spots for bird-watching. A spacious SUV ensures you have room for all your gear.

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Stay close to town with a trip to Elk City Lake Park. This local gem features a beautiful lake, walking paths, and picnic areas. It’s ideal for quick outdoor escapes, and your SUV will easily transport everything you need.

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Top Reasons to Get a Hair Transplant in Udaipur

Hair loss can be a frustrating and emotionally challenging experience for many people. Whether due to genetics, aging, or other factors, losing hair can affect self-esteem and confidence. Fortunately, modern advancements in hair restoration have made it possible to restore lost hair and achieve a fuller, more youthful appearance. Hair Transplant in Udaipur is becoming an increasingly popular solution for individuals looking to regrow their hair. At Dermadent Clinic, we offer top-notch hair transplant services to help you regain your confidence and a natural-looking hairline.

In this blog, we will explore the top reasons why getting a hair transplant in Udaipur is a great option and how Dermadent Clinic can help you achieve your hair restoration goals.

1. Highly Experienced Professionals in Udaipur

When considering a hair transplant, it’s important to choose a clinic with experienced professionals who are experts in the field. Udaipur is home to some of the best hair transplant specialists, and Dermadent Clinic is proud to offer a team of highly trained and skilled surgeons. Our specialists use the latest techniques and have extensive experience performing successful hair transplant procedures, ensuring that you receive the best possible results. With our expertise, you can trust that you are in good hands.

2. Affordable and Accessible Treatments

Hair transplant procedures are often seen as expensive, especially in major cities. However, Hair Transplant in Udaipur provides a more affordable alternative without compromising on quality. In comparison to larger metropolitan areas, Udaipur offers competitive pricing for hair restoration treatments, allowing you to achieve a natural hairline at a more budget-friendly cost. This makes Udaipur an attractive destination for individuals looking to invest in their appearance without breaking the bank.

At Dermadent Clinic, we provide affordable hair transplant solutions tailored to your specific needs. Our goal is to offer high-quality care at a price that is accessible to more people.

3. Advanced Technology and Techniques

One of the key reasons to consider a Hair Transplant in Udaipur is the access to the latest technology and innovative techniques in the field. Dermadent Clinic uses state-of-the-art methods such as Follicular Unit Extraction (FUE) and Follicular Unit Transplantation (FUT), which are minimally invasive and offer natural-looking results.

FUE is a technique where individual hair follicles are extracted from the donor area and transplanted to the recipient area. This technique doesn’t require any stitches and leaves minimal scarring.

FUT involves removing a strip of skin from the donor area, which is then dissected into follicular units and transplanted. While it may leave a linear scar, it is often preferred for patients requiring larger areas to be covered.

Both techniques are highly effective, and our clinic offers a consultation to determine the best approach based on your needs and goals.

4. Minimal Downtime and Quick Recovery

Another significant advantage of getting a Hair Transplant in Udaipur is the minimal downtime and fast recovery associated with modern hair restoration techniques. Thanks to advancements in technology, the hair transplant process is now quicker and requires less recovery time than in the past.

Most patients can resume their normal activities within a few days after the procedure. Although you may experience some swelling, redness, or mild discomfort, these side effects usually subside within a week. Our team at Dermadent Clinic will provide you with detailed aftercare instructions to ensure proper healing and the best possible results.

5. Personalized Treatment Plans

At Dermadent Clinic, we understand that each person’s hair loss situation is unique. That’s why we offer personalized treatment plans for every patient. During your consultation, our experts will assess your hair loss pattern, scalp condition, and overall health to develop a customized plan that fits your specific needs. Whether you're dealing with male pattern baldness, a receding hairline, or thinning hair, we have tailored solutions to meet your goals.

6. Natural and Long-Lasting Results

The ultimate goal of any hair transplant is to achieve natural-looking results that last for a lifetime. With Hair Transplant in Udaipur, you can expect permanent results that restore both the appearance and function of your hair. Unlike temporary solutions such as wigs or hairpieces, a hair transplant provides a permanent solution by utilizing your own hair follicles for a natural, seamless look.

As the transplanted hair grows, it blends in with your existing hair, creating a fuller and more youthful appearance. The results are gradual, but over time, you’ll notice thicker, healthier hair that lasts for years.

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For many individuals, hair loss can have a significant impact on self-esteem and confidence. A hair transplant can transform not just your appearance but also your sense of self. Regaining a natural hairline and a fuller head of hair can significantly boost your confidence, making you feel more comfortable in social and professional settings.

At Dermadent Clinic, we understand the emotional impact that hair loss can have, and we are dedicated to helping you regain your confidence through effective and personalized hair restoration treatments.

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Safety and hygiene are critical when undergoing any medical procedure. Dermadent Clinic adheres to strict safety standards to ensure the highest level of care. Our clinic maintains a clean, sterile environment and follows best practices to reduce the risk of infection or complications. You can rest assured knowing that your hair transplant is performed in a safe and hygienic setting.

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Udaipur is not only a beautiful city but also a convenient location for those seeking hair restoration treatments. Whether you’re a local resident or someone traveling from another city, Udaipur’s accessibility and pleasant environment make it an ideal place for medical treatments like hair transplants. The city's charm adds a relaxing touch to your recovery period, allowing you to enjoy a peaceful and enjoyable experience.

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If you are struggling with hair loss and want a reliable, long-lasting solution, a Hair Transplant in Udaipur could be the perfect option for you. With the expertise of Dermadent Clinic, you can expect safe, effective, and personalized treatments that give you a fuller, more youthful appearance. Whether you’re dealing with thinning hair or a receding hairline, our team is here to help you restore your confidence and achieve your hair restoration goals. Book your consultation today and take the first step toward a new, confident you!

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If you're suffering from pilonidal sinus and seeking expert medical care in Ghaziabad, look no further than Piles Fistula Clinic. Our clinic specializes in the diagnosis and treatment of pilonidal sinus, offering advanced solutions for patients looking to reclaim their health and comfort.

What is Pilonidal Sinus?

Pilonidal sinus is a painful condition that typically occurs near the tailbone, at the top of the buttocks. It involves the formation of a small hole or tunnel in the skin, which can become infected and filled with pus, leading to abscesses, swelling, and intense discomfort. This condition primarily affects young adults, especially men, and is often linked to ingrown hairs, prolonged sitting, or other lifestyle factors.

While it may start as a minor irritation, a pilonidal sinus can quickly become a chronic issue if left untreated. It may require drainage or even surgery, depending on its severity. That’s why it’s important to seek treatment from a qualified pilonidal sinus doctor as soon as symptoms appear.

Why Choose Piles Fistula Clinic for Pilonidal Sinus Treatment?

At Piles Fistula Clinic, we have a team of highly skilled doctors who specialize in treating conditions like pilonidal sinus, piles, fistula, and fissures. Here are a few reasons why patients trust us with their care:

Expertise in Pilonidal Sinus: Our doctors are experienced in diagnosing and managing pilonidal sinus cases, from simple to complex. We stay updated with the latest advancements in the field to offer the most effective and minimally invasive treatments.

Personalized Treatment Plans: We believe that every patient is unique, which is why we tailor our treatments to suit individual needs. Whether you require non-surgical methods or advanced laser surgery, our doctors will recommend the best course of action based on your specific condition.

Cutting-edge Techniques: The Piles Fistula Clinic is equipped with state-of-the-art facilities, allowing us to offer advanced treatments like laser pilonidal sinus surgery. This method is preferred by many due to its minimally invasive nature, reduced recovery time, and minimal scarring.

Post-treatment Support: We understand that recovery doesn't end when the procedure is done. Our clinic provides comprehensive post-treatment support, ensuring that you heal properly and return to your normal activities as soon as possible.

Convenient Location in Ghaziabad: Located in the heart of Ghaziabad, the Piles Fistula Clinic is easily accessible for patients from all over the city and surrounding areas. Our welcoming environment and caring staff ensure that you feel comfortable throughout your treatment journey.

Understanding the Symptoms of Pilonidal Sinus

It's crucial to recognize the symptoms of pilonidal sinus early, so you can seek treatment before the condition worsens. Common symptoms include:

Pain or discomfort near the tailbone area

Swelling or redness at the site

Pus or blood discharge from the sinus

Foul-smelling fluid leaking from the affected area

Formation of an abscess or multiple abscesses

Recurring infections in the area

If you notice any of these signs, it's time to consult a pilonidal sinus doctor in Ghaziabad at Piles Fistula Clinic. Early diagnosis and prompt treatment can prevent complications and help you avoid more invasive procedures down the line.

Treatment Options for Pilonidal Sinus

At Piles Fistula Clinic, we offer several treatment options based on the severity of your pilonidal sinus:

Conservative Treatment: For mild cases, we may recommend hygiene measures, antibiotics, and other conservative approaches to manage the condition.

Incision and Drainage: In cases where the sinus has developed an abscess, we perform a minor surgical procedure to drain the pus, providing immediate relief from pain and infection.

Laser Surgery: This is a highly effective, minimally invasive option for patients with recurring or severe pilonidal sinus. Laser surgery offers a quicker recovery, less post-operative pain, and minimal scarring.

Excision Surgery: In chronic or complex cases, excision of the pilonidal sinus may be required to remove the infected tissue entirely. Our doctors perform this procedure with precision to minimize recovery time and ensure a successful outcome.

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Oregonian here.

Incremental climate change. We lost 30% of our trees in a few years. We're low water table to the point it's become a statistical near normal.

Trees that are literally in the water table with their roots; they're dying of root rot and toxified water, which can happen when high temperature meets low water level.

Canopies are dropping like a hundred feet and in the way where *you can see the sky* where before only trees were overhead. Leaves are smaller; evergreens are dying more or less by species. Dirt on hillsides has reduced to rock because rotten roots can't hold soil. We have no salmon run; we have rocks and no fish ladders.

We're contending ecologically here *with an end to Oregon so far as anyone knows it*. We use more water and have less of it. Ashland, informally is "where the rest of the valley gets it's water" or was. We're not doing too well and we had some years where water levels were a concern to sewer operation. And that was before. We had a windstorm in 1993 that reshaped the place. And then, we had a flood in 1997 that terraformed a whole landscape; people arriving here after 1997 have no idea what was ever here. Any place water runs barely approximates the way that it had.

We're starting to lose the apex predators and also what I think would be called "keystone species" by my fish and wildlife cousin. It's bad, bad. We're looking at taking out all the dams even though we're not sure what that'll amount to; it's probably not exactly helping to have them there.

AI is a concern too, as I had said about rural Oregon vs Multnomah county; primarily because there's no way to question or retaliate against a system that comes to work that way.

Ashland was *the gateway* for marijuana on the west coast between California and Oregon. Synagogues run on money to get around. Mosques run arguably on guns. That's their "canon" so to speak. So cartels, they're running on the reach of drugs which cover every square inch of earth. Meaning these guys are getting subsumed by cartel drug culture because that's the broadest ideology. We're a city where *most people* who didn't come from money, they were "gamers on a couch" (drug dealer and bodyguard) waiting around for deliveries before going out and doing things.

They sit on things and they "feast or famine" spend money, or they did. And that's what Oregon went to when they lost timber dollars; drug tourism brought prostitution tourism to areas *outside Multnomah county* (look it up it's a couple hundred years old Portland problem). And schools got funding and luxury taxes paid for roads and Oregon pressed on. SO LONG AS, nobody asked about how timber had all but stopped over a spotted owl OR questioned what replaced that when *Oregon continued as though timber dollars were still there*. In it's complete absence as an industry.

We also don't have nearly the latino population of say, California, but *we do* have a lot of upper class Mexicans considering how far north Oregon is; so when the drought destroys us it'll be "more Mexico" to state new Mexico.

Things grow here that shouldn't; palm treees. Things don't grow here that should; fir trees. Mulberry tree older than ashland *rotted from the inside out* introducing this problem a long time ago. We have riparian areas with no nettles and blackberry vines that don't bear fruit (that's severe by Oregon standard drought). As history shows, the *next step* as we alre ady lost a coast route to (the 40 or the 42) is landslides.

Landslides are catastrophic always; there's never a "mild landslide" requiring casual heavy equipment, always a major endeavor sometimes requiring blasting.

For the purpose of democratic voting um, Oregon was always a red state because monied families were the ones contending with it when it happened irregularly. Same with the firestorms. Granted we have a lot better infrastructure now but people aren't accustomed to staying in towns where they don't live because of the stuff.

Oregon is in pretty bad ecological shape. We're even seeing more ice storms than Portland standard "every two years" like clockwork, down next to the California border. AND we have four months of summer; because it used to snow in September sometimes.

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5 Reasons People Move to Texas

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Modernity Reading Report Two

Wanderlust: A History of Walking. By Rebecca Solnit.

When I was a child, my mom would turn on Sesame Street for an hour and a half very very early in the mornings while she went out on the country roads and power walked for that allocated time. She walked. And she walked Fast. She told us that the day we could keep up with her, we could also join! So we spent years trying to achieve that speed, my siblings and I. Eventually we all could do it. And walking was a Treat. It was a level up. A way to be Like Mom. For her, it was freedom. It was health. It was the physical life raft that kept her body from holding the stress we endured in our home dynamic. So, women, walking, public spaces, sex, safety and freedom (and lack of) is right up my alley.

In the very opening paragraph, I was struck by Solnit’s poetic comparison, “this delicate act of marching the rhythms of their strides aligns two people emotionally and bodily; perhaps the first feel themselves a pair by moving together through the evening, the Street, the world.” (Solnit, 2002, p.232) While the promise of walking, not only with a man but also alone in most places of my world, safety seems almost guaranteed these days. As long as it’s not late, as it’s in a safe area, as I am quick and direct, usually holding something like my keys in hand …. The list goes on! Walking has never been a thing I take for granted, being aware of this long list of requirements for a safe walk. However, I felt nauseated while reading sections of this text.

I feel complete helplessness at the limitations of women. While I disagree wholeheartedly with Sylvia Plato’s statement, “Being born a woman is my awful tragedy.” (Solnit, 2002, p.233) she lived in a different time than I. She was faced with so much more limitation and danger than I. Yet still, in many environments we both share the same element that she states “my…interest…in their lives is often misconstructed as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy.” (Solnit, 2002, p.233) Last week, on my way home from campus, I made quick eye contact with a young man who was creepily, boldly staring at me. Usually, the best move is to not make eye contact and to continue moving past fast, but this one was in my way and so I let him know I was unafraid and very aware of where he was in relation to me. He took it as an invitation. “Nice ass.”

As usual I walk away with a snarl, disgusted, awfully defensive, vigilant and vulnerable. These are mild harassments on the streets, all things considered. But reading Solnit’s article was difficult for me, stirring up a lot of empathetic anguish as so much has been fought for me to freely walk through my life, my age, locations, London without any fear whatsoever!

An interesting and thought-provoking section of this essay was the terminology for a woman’s walk. That it is in all ways tied to modernity, urban and city space, gender, sexuality, etc. That women walking would be historically and, with thoughtless tongues, even now referred to as wandering, straying, roaming, strolling… it is not subtly insinuated as sexual a performance rather than transport: “Streetwalkers, women of the streets, women on the town, and public women.” (Solnit, 2002, p.234)

There is a lot to unpack in reading this article: the history of women walking, the brutality and unimaginable inhumane treatment and obsession around women’s purity, in society, for the benefit of men, the obstacles, brutality and cruelty they faced/ face for simply being a woman. The movements stirred and the ground won. Shopping and the stereotype “oh she’s a girl. Of course she loves to shop” (referencing Solnit, 2002, p.237) hold a new meaning for me.

As an illustrator, I am more passionately drawn towards these topics of awareness in historical context and current context. My work holds my beliefs around the sacredness of a woman’s mobility, of her sensuality and her safety. Even as a child, I have learned to think as prey, as Solnit writes on page 242, in reaction to being exposed to predators. My home has been a space of much walking. Us women. My mother, my sister, myself, others; joining in this freedom of ours. We walk. And we walk fast.

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(Solnit, R. (2002) Wanderlust: A History of Walking. London: Verso, pp. 232–246.)

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Hi there. Californian desperately looking to flee this coming summer. Was once considering Arizona but I’m concerned that the election chaos of CA is in AZ too and now you have a Democrat governor. Is this still a place I can safely flee or is AZ lost like Cali now? Honestly asking. I don’t want to absorb the work and expense of relocating just to be in the same place.

I might give it a year and see how much Katie Hobbs is able to bypass or bully the legislature. I think they'll be able to keep her in check but they have an unfortunate habit of being certifiably insane so I hate to put all my hopes on them. In general, I don't expect the next four years to be super fun here but I wouldn't say the fight is over yet. Our state party doesn't know what the fuck it's doing but if they get their shit together, the state is very winnable. We may have had a big influx of Californians moving here since covid but this is still a slightly right of center state.

I'll give you my usual warnings about moving here:

If you're renting, you should know that housing prices in the cities / larger towns have shot up about 50% in about four years and show no signs of slowing. Be ready for that. I don't know offhand what the trend has been for the more rural areas, but I imagine it's gone up a fair bit too. Still much, much cheaper than California though.

If you're buying, you need to very thoroughly dig into the water rights where you buy or you might find yourself in a lot of expensive trouble very quickly. This is especially true if you are looking at a rural area but several unincorporated areas on the edges of Phoenix have learned the hard way recently that hiring water haulers isn't cheap.

In most of the state, illegal immigration tends to be more of a political issue than a daily life issue but for areas on the border and along major drug corridors, it is a very serious problem. Good luck getting into a hospital in Yuma - they're overflowing with illegal immigrants. I also personally know people who cannot go outside on their own property at night because the cartels use it to traffick all sorts of things and they will shoot you if they see you.

We did manage to hold on to the corporation commission, which regulates the power companies, so I'm not too worried about this unless the legislature does something dumb, but we do need a new power plant soon or we may be looking at rolling blackouts in the not super distant future... I think it'll be okay but it would have been good to have a Republican in the governor's office to smooth that process a bit.

We have a very low income tax and property taxes tend to be low for primary residences. People think this means we are a low tax state. What they forget is that we have a very high sales tax - nearly 10% in some areas. All said and done, we're fairly average for total tax rates when compared with other states. It's still a lot better than California, but I don't want you to be surprised.

You need a car to get around here. Public transportation exists but isn't very functional and nothing is close enough to walk. Make sure you get a new Arizona plate (you only need one) because otherwise everyone will see your Cali plates and automatically hate you.

And the last warning I have is that yes, it really does get fuck-off hot here in the summer. Expect temperatures to never fall below 100 for the entire month of July. If Phoenix doesn't get a straight week of 115+, that's a mild summer. If you're from LA, you probably know what to expect. Otherwise, make sure you have a good AC system - and you want AC, not a swamp cooler. Trust me.

All that said, it's really a great state to live in. It's raining today and that's a rare enough event that everyone gets excited for it. There really is nothing like a southern Arizona sunset. Jeans and a button down shirt count as formal attire in half the state, especially when paired with cowboy boots. Most of the population is from somewhere else so you can find restaurants with quality food from anywhere you like. In most of the state, you will literally never have to shovel snow or scrape ice off your windshield. We have all the major sports franchises so you can go to big games when you want and they don't totally suck but none of the teams are good enough that anyone really expects you to root for them over your home team. We have more biomes here than any other state in the country so whatever kind of environment you want, you can get. Natural disasters don't happen in most of the state - the worst thing is forest fires in the north which are usually manageable. We have a weirdly huge historic car community because our climate is so dry that the cars don't rust. People put Christmas lights on cacti. Haboobs look like the apocalypse is rolling in but are really just a funny word for the newscasters to say a lot. You will see people wearing a bolo tie unironically. I once saw a woman put a tumbleweed in the back of a minivan. I love it here.

[hanazou]

So um .. I just recently found your blog and even though you haven't written that much but you really have a unique writing style and I'm in love 🥺💞 .

So may I please request fyodor and/or sigma headcanons or scenario (whatever you're feeling comfortable with ) being on a date with their s/o and getting lost somewhere trying to find their way back home ? I mean it's just so adorable and been on my mind for a while.

And thank you 💚

𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐲𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭.

— how did you end up here? getting lost wasn't on the agenda.

Book : Fyodor | Sigma

Genre : Fluff with romance or implied romance

Category: Scenario

Word count : 0.8K | 1K

Bookshelves : Leatherbound

Note : I love this request! Thank you so, SO much for requesting Fyodor and Sigma! Truthfully these are far from being my best works, but I hope you enjoy this, love! It took me a while since I had to make sure these are in-character :") Thank you for the patience!

I hope you enjoy these! 💛

“This is quite the view,” Fyodor smiles to himself, fingers treading around his chin like creeping vines. “Yokohama has a sophistication to it after all.”

“Fyodor,” His name from your mouth rolls out slower compared to the cars on the road near you both to give the impression that your patience is unscathed. “We’re lost.”

Yokohama isn’t too huge of a prefecture for you and Fyodor to get lost in while exploring for the sake of the upcoming Cannibalism scheme, but since you both insist to check out even the smallest of details because one can never be too perfect, exploring took the whole day. Outlining the landmarks on a map would have sufficed, but you and Fyodor agreed that travelling in first-person is more helpful in discovering things that can trick the enemies, and that agreement led you travelling together.

It wasn’t hard for someone to get drunk in this cozy atmosphere and forget why they were here, especially if they’re with someone they trust and are fond of. For you, that person happens to be this pale and sickly genius.

The foreign building structures, the bustling unfamiliar crowd, the compact scent from street food vendors you've never tasted, and the crunch of dry leaves under your feet, they are all different from home, but the striking allure and exoticness are undeniable. Hence, you and Fyodor lost track of time and direction. Not to mention his needy eye for aesthetic slows down the pace.

You don’t want to say this aloud, but this atmosphere and mood, doesn’t it feel like going on a date?

Never mind that—you both were having too much fun brainstorming for ideas, too many alleys to check out, too many manholes to note, too many dead ends to utilize for you to recognize both of you have strayed off the planned route. On the bright side is, Fyodor found the ideal, secluded, dead-end alley for him to station his sniper to attack a certain detective, but the bad side is, while chatting with him about how and where to allocate your pawns, you and Fyodor didn’t pay attention to where you’re going.

Where in Yokohama are you now?

Neither of you planned to walk this far around the prefecture, so you can’t pinpoint your position on the map inside your pocket.

“I have great confidence in my memory,” Fyodor gazes around. “I can find our way back.”

“Then why are we still here after—” you look at your watch. “—half an hour?”

“I thought that while having the opportunity, we should take our time to know this area better. There’s artistry in any form of structure even in those we will decimate soon.” He pivots his head to you. “Wouldn’t you agree?”

He sounds like he’s beating around the bush. He won’t admit he got both of you lost.

You hum. “You still don’t know where we are,” You bring the focus back to your point. “Let me take my turn navigating our way back home,” You reach for the minimap in your pocket. “You’ve had your share of getting us lost.”

You wonder how in the world a prodigy like Fyodor affords to get lost. You consider the possibility of him being distracted by this little trip (that feels like a date) itself since you caught yourself doing that, but you shake off that thought. You ought to stop being delusional.

“As you wish,” He smiles at your proposal. “But only because you insist.”

You make wild guesses of your current position by observing the buildings and shops, try to figure out where you are on the map, and take the lead in guiding yourself and Fyodor back. He follows your headship without any protests, taking the same turn as you elegantly. 

You catch Fyodor also observing the map with you while he matches his legs in coordination with yours. His eyes turn to you and his raised dark brows ask you why you’re staring at him.

“Is it because you’re not confident I can take us back that you’re watching the map with such focus?” You bait, half smiling.

You want him to admit that he trusts you. It’s a pleasant feeling, hearing someone like him value your judgement.

He made a soft chortle from his chest. “Impossible, my dear,”  Fyodor says.

He stops in his tracks.

The sudden halt makes you pause too, and you lower the map to look at his whole face.

You jolt when he takes your hand with his icy pale fingers, guiding your palm to rest on his chest. His coolness mixing with your warmth creates a perfect state of equilibrium that mirrors both your difference yet similarity with him.

“I simply enjoy our mundane little detour.” His voice's vibration from his chest rumbles your hand. His smile is like cotton, but the sharp violet in his eyes holds power over you. “Allow my heartbeat to be the witness of honesty in my words.”

His heartbeat thumps in an orderly calming pattern, his chilly skin still sheathing your hand to press it against his chest.

Ah.

So maybe getting lost isn’t so bad after all.

Your eyebrows quirk when you notice the same scenery outside the car window, forehead matted against the cold glass. “Are you sure this is the right way?”

Sigma’s lips tense down, still staring at the road ahead. “Uhm, yes?” His eyes dart at you for one second.

The two of you, Sigma and yourself, are on your way to visit the last potential location for Sky Casino to expand its branch down below. He demonstrated more than enough faith in your judgement when he invited you to travel to the cities under the sky, offering you a ride in his lavish car. If it were with another person, you wouldn’t see too much into this situation. But with Sigma, it’s a whole different story.

It was the having a luncheon together in a prestigious restaurant of a five star resort with him ordering the best dish for you with a warm smile when he described your order to the waiter. Another being his gentlemanly mannerism, he made a shallow bow when allowing you into his car and opened the door for you, also holding your hand as you got in. The hospitality and elegance from his demeanour excites your heartbeat.

In Sky Casino, he may be your employer and you his employee, but with just the two of you, he makes you feel like the most treasured royalty.

Sigma clears his throat, his fist in front of his mouth while the other around the steering wheel. “I’m certain I’ve memorized every route for the casino’s potential branches.” He glances at the note on the dashboard where the addresses are.

You raise your eyebrows seeing a tower ahead. “And I’m certain we’ve passed that tower in front of us at least twice.”

The expression Sigma makes is made of mild surprise, frustration, and gloom.

"Let's face it," You slouch down your seat. "We're lost."

Sigma repeatedly looks from the scribbled map on the dashboard to the road back and forth, fingers squeezing the wheel in uneasiness. “I could’ve sworn we took the right turn this time…”

Your shoulders deflate at the expression Sigma makes. You feel bad for putting it bluntly. “How about I drive while asking for directions from the locals? You must be tired since we’ve been travelling for hours.”

His head turns swiftly at you, long dual-coloured hair whishing. “You know where we are?” He asks before quickly turning his sight back to the road, stealing glances.

“Not exactly, but I’m familiar with the local dialect and I can ask for directions easily.”

The hesitation and disappointment are still evident on Sigma’s face. You purse your lips, hesitant in how to phrase your next words. “Employers employ people to be assisted with the workload and to have someone to share concerns with. I’m not here just for you to treat me like royalty, I’m also here to assist you.”

Sigma huffs a smile, taking chances to look at your face now and then. “Do you mind the treatment for a royalty?”

“No.” You deny a little too fast. You clear your throat, ignoring the heat in your cheeks. “Absolutely not,” You speak slower. “But even royalties have to give back, right?”

He fails to hide his laughter. He sounds so free, unrestrained, and possibly the most relaxed that day, making your cheeks swell with a prideful smile. As long as he gets to laugh, you don't mind sounding silly. “By asking for directions while talking using a local dialect?” He asks.

Sigma lightly giggles. “Alright, you win.” He slows down the car, eyeing the rear mirror to make a quick stop at the side of the road. “I’m afraid to crash us from feeling exhausted anyways.”

He makes a parallel park and the car comes to a full stop, engine still smoothly running and vibrating the interior.

You ruffle his silky dual-coloured hair as smooth as the leather seat. “Don’t be too hard on yourself,” You say, tinting his cheeks pink. “Allow me to treat you like royalty from now on.”

When you retract your hand, Sigma’s head automatically follows with the yearning to get more touch.

Your eyes enlarge and so does his. He whirls away, hands hiding his face. Loud and uncontrolled laughter erupts from your belly despite you covering your mouth to tone it down. You want to stop—but your chest keeps heaving out the joy, raising your shoulders to your ears.

Sigma shrinks in embarrassment, his long hair curtaining his face as he buries his head to his knees. He looks like a tulip in that driver’s seat. With his fair pale skin, even from your distance you can see the red on his face. “Please don’t tell anyone about it…” His voice can be barely distinguished from your untamed laugh.

“The secret’s safe with me.” You wipe a tear as your laughter slows down. You exhale a wide smile, unbuckling your seatbelt. “Alright, let’s switch now before the sun sets.”

“Wait!” Sigma springs out from his position and hurries his hand to land on yours before you open your door. You tilt your head, and he responds with “Don’t open the door yet.”

He dashes out and jogs to get to your side of the car. He opens your door and stands on the side with a shallow bow, his empty hand offered to you. You stifle a giggle when you accept his hand that gently helps you up until you fully stand outside.

You grin for the umpteenth time at Sigma’s chivalry that reminds you of the demonstration of romance during the regency era. It’s simple things like this that boosts your confidence and comfort around him. You can definitely get used to this.

That is until Sigma’s bow deepens so his lips kiss your hand.

You tense. You expected a normal escort when stepping out. The unforeseen princely kiss and his smile send you on haywire—why are you even there? Why did you go all this way into an unfamiliar city? Just to get kissed? To have him act like your Prince? Why is he even kissing you?

“Even without disembarking a journey I still get lost in your touch and laughter.” He straightens his body, elevating your hand to stay on his lips and chin. You feel his breath on your skin. “Thank you for giving me the honour of getting lost with you.”

Then you remember.

You're there to be with him.

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