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[makes_you_tick]

I had thought this place was a dream. It still might be, I suppose.

Hello, does anyone remember me? My name is Gabriel. I briefly ran a timepiece restoration shop near Building 12.

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[makes-you-tick.livejournal.com]

Oh, it already has been. But I tell them I couldn't help it, and if I sound sincere enough, they pat my head and tell me it's all right. Apparently, my urges have been attributed to my genetic abilities, so- I didn't have a choice in the matter.

It should work out well enough for me. There are plenty who don't believe it, but that's okay. I don't really need them to.

[ooc: That's very true, and oh, yes, go ahead with that! Hi, again to you too, by the way. ;-) ]

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[warconductor.livejournal.com]

Ahh, yes. I believe the Doctor has surmised as much. So the problem you face is one not necessarily in your head, but in your genes.

Something down in the blood, thicker ever than water could be.

_{[[OOC: Excellent. Hiiii! I'll be your tempting devil. It's what he does.]]}

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[makes-you-tick.livejournal.com]

Yes. And who am I to deny nature?

Although the same argument is being used by my 'redeemer', as she tells me she's my mother. She thinks the family ties will be enough to bind me.