There was something about the end of
June that made temporal coincidences more likely. He figured it was
the relative position of the Sun and Earth. It seems as good as an
explanation as any. At any rate, radio triangulation and other such
seemed annular. Most often in the early morning, but it really could
be any time. At first, such things were disorienting, both
psychologically and chemically, but through the years it became
almost commonplace. It was, in many senses, a graduation. As the
shift of attention happened, all things were loosed and reorganized.
Recently, he had set up a translation and teaching grid of sorts, and
looked forward to more players moving bigger pieces. It was time for
common points of references to be set up and reliance on new
landmarks and goals.
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