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I am a Fine Tuned Machine

She said I was a fine tuned machine. It made a lot of sense. I seem to be naturally obsessed with exactness, efficiency, needing full knowledge of things before I allow them near me. Little things can derail me: being interrupted, having my time wasted, being inconvenienced. But for the things I do, I am often...

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Abathur My Home Boy

I play a lot of Heroes of The Storm. There are all sorts of human, orc, elven, and other characters. But the one I relate to most is this grubbish, insectoid being. He is calculating, pathologically efficient, and insidiously logical. His sole obsession is the forced evolution of his kind, whose future existence he voluntarily carries the burden of. In my mind I am Abathur. His spines are wrapped around my brain. My mind is inexhaustibly bent on the evolution of us all. I harden, sharpen, and compartmentalize everything about myself into the most efficient and fragile machine possible. I am a...

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