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Ophite enjoys tactical rpgs, cyberpunk and its cousins, classical and Hellenistic greek literature and myth, pointy little pet rats, and most any kind of noodle. A twenty-two year old ex-goth, she dresses mainly in black but claims her favorite color is a sunny yellow. Geeky, perhaps even nerdcore, she generally prefers fiction humans to real ones and machine intelligences to anything made of meat. She was formerly a combination video game store clerk and anthropology slash classical studies student; currently she is disabled, sick with some uncertain acronym that leaves her unable to kick a** at Marathon, drive a car, pass a test, walk two blocks without falling down, or get real sleep.
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And my spirit with its loss
knows this;
though small against the black,
small against the formless rocks,
hell must break before I am lost.
-H.D.
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