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Ooo, schedules.

Called a Darkside. He was putting the computer room back together with his mom (carpet got replaced, probably a long story) and his schedule is sucky and sucky and unpredictable. It's the week of the event, and he still doesn't know what his schedule is. (He often knows two weeks in advance when things are sane.)

I think I'll try calling later. Who knows.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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