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<blockquote data-quote="FredVB" data-source="post: 73248364" data-attributes="member: 259043"><p>Flugo was at the research station after his teaching sessions the next day. The monitor there guided him through the artifact area for the period right before the last ten thousand days. It was a stormy, unstable time that followed the malaise after the third great battle among the overdolphins. There was the greatest expressiveness in creative constructions then. He was looking at what would be most significant to show.</p><p></p><p>And then of all overdolphins that he might recognize there, he saw Bewina. Why would she be looking at artifacts at the research station? And then she saw him. She made the great nodding motions that acknowledged recognition of him, and she swam over to him.</p><p></p><p>"Hi, Flugo!" she said warmly. "Nice seeing you here. I almost always come here to find inspiration from the displays. I am sure you would, too. Do you see the workmanship that went into these lures here?"</p><p></p><p>Flugo realized to his concern that Bewina thought that he had heard from his daughters that she was interested in meeting with him, and that he had chosen to come here where he might see her. This wasn't desirable, he decided. He better end this as gracefully as he could. It is too bad, he thought, that I am not especially graceful with anything.</p><p></p><p>"Bewina, I have wondered how good for you can it be to not ever use shellfish, as you let others know. Doesn't it seem that would deprive you in ways, and you might not remain well?" That was awkward, he then thought to himself.</p><p></p><p>"Not at all. I learned how to get by very well, in fact I learned it from Senima, Singela's older sister. You would remember her, I think. She went over what good reasons there are, such as it is the right design for us to use what was originally provided for us, and not use what was not originally provided for us. And there is no failure of well-being with that. I learned great ways to make several kinds of servings, from what Senima was showing me, and I made nice additions to them since. In fact, I would like to show you what servings I prepare. Why not join me at my home ridge, and I will gladly show you. Can you come tomorrow after your teaching work?"</p><p></p><p>Flugo did not want very much to go. But he knew he had this embarrassing trouble with being graceful. He had nothing else for the next day as an excuse, and if he adequately excused himself from being able to go see her tomorrow, there would just be the next day, or another day, suggested for that. But what would be interesting about going to try food served that was no shellfish at all and just algal growths?</p><p></p><p>"Very well, I will go see you at your place after I finish with my time teaching tomorrow. I will have to let my daughters know, they will need to watch at our home shallows on their own longer."</p><p></p><p>"That is alright," Bewina answered. "I will call on Yahweh, and ask for providence there. I can trust for Yahweh's answers."</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="FredVB, post: 73248364, member: 259043"] Flugo was at the research station after his teaching sessions the next day. The monitor there guided him through the artifact area for the period right before the last ten thousand days. It was a stormy, unstable time that followed the malaise after the third great battle among the overdolphins. There was the greatest expressiveness in creative constructions then. He was looking at what would be most significant to show. And then of all overdolphins that he might recognize there, he saw Bewina. Why would she be looking at artifacts at the research station? And then she saw him. She made the great nodding motions that acknowledged recognition of him, and she swam over to him. "Hi, Flugo!" she said warmly. "Nice seeing you here. I almost always come here to find inspiration from the displays. I am sure you would, too. Do you see the workmanship that went into these lures here?" Flugo realized to his concern that Bewina thought that he had heard from his daughters that she was interested in meeting with him, and that he had chosen to come here where he might see her. This wasn't desirable, he decided. He better end this as gracefully as he could. It is too bad, he thought, that I am not especially graceful with anything. "Bewina, I have wondered how good for you can it be to not ever use shellfish, as you let others know. Doesn't it seem that would deprive you in ways, and you might not remain well?" That was awkward, he then thought to himself. "Not at all. I learned how to get by very well, in fact I learned it from Senima, Singela's older sister. You would remember her, I think. She went over what good reasons there are, such as it is the right design for us to use what was originally provided for us, and not use what was not originally provided for us. And there is no failure of well-being with that. I learned great ways to make several kinds of servings, from what Senima was showing me, and I made nice additions to them since. In fact, I would like to show you what servings I prepare. Why not join me at my home ridge, and I will gladly show you. Can you come tomorrow after your teaching work?" Flugo did not want very much to go. But he knew he had this embarrassing trouble with being graceful. He had nothing else for the next day as an excuse, and if he adequately excused himself from being able to go see her tomorrow, there would just be the next day, or another day, suggested for that. But what would be interesting about going to try food served that was no shellfish at all and just algal growths? "Very well, I will go see you at your place after I finish with my time teaching tomorrow. I will have to let my daughters know, they will need to watch at our home shallows on their own longer." "That is alright," Bewina answered. "I will call on Yahweh, and ask for providence there. I can trust for Yahweh's answers." [/QUOTE]
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