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| Name: Mynnia
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| q) shy, not grumpy. say hello, tell me story<br />
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| w) wants to be able to survive far from civilisation and money<br />
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| e) doesn't know what direction to take; dabbles in everything<br />
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| r) likes to lurk and silently muck about<br />
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| t) is constantly amazed<br />
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| y) just started sewing<br />
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| u) will have a revolution one day UPDATE: whoops, wishing works<br />
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| i) favourite pasttime: thinking about how thinking works <br />
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| o) and how people and other animals work and why <br />
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| p) maybe philosophy isn't just a past-time for the elderly <br />
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| q) No, I'm not sure what's wrong with me <br /> <br />
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| r) lab-related skills and tasks: mainly cooking, lending hands, bugging people, discussing, recruiting potential members
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| The Road goes ever on and on <br />
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| Down from the door where it began.<br />
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| Now far ahead the Road has gone,<br />
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| And I must follow, if I can,<br />
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| Pursuing it with eager feet,<br />
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| Until it joins some larger way
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| Where many paths and errands meet.<br />
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| And whither then? I cannot say.
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