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Image sizes: 256x256, 48x48, 32x32, 24x24, 20x20, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: konata icon, archive icons, aim buudy icon, icons of the orb, awsome iconsThe sun is a little slowed down also it cools down more fast. But acceleration itIt is insignificant it is not enough, and furthermore we can manage now and without the Sun. - No, my feeling "something is bad" is not connected with it. But, if the nuclear Force becomes a little weaker, means, atoms start to take more Spaces - it is true? And what will occur to synthesising? - It will slightly be hindered, but will pass millions cycles, before Synthesising becomes difficult on the present. It is not excluded that will come Day when it will appear at all impossible, and Soft will die out. However before Will pass millions and millions cycles and if we do not receive food from That Universe, all of us will be lost for hunger much earlier. - No, "something is bad" I feel not therefore... - Dua told all More slowly, then its voice has stood. It was bent between electrodes, and Un with pleasure thought that it Became much more and more densely as though its explanations fed it not Worse, than a solar energy. it it was right! Knowledge brings to it sensation of completeness of a life! it Never before did not feel in Dua such carefree it. She has told: - it, thanks you that you have explained all to me. You - remarkable - You want, that I continued? - it has asked Un (it was It is unusually happy). - Well so that still you interests? - Very-very many. But only not now, Un. And now, Un, Now... You know, that I want? it has understood at once, but he was afraid to tell something: Dua is too rare Itself started talking about synthesis, and he was afraid to frighten off its mood. If - did not potter with children... But Tritt already was in a room. Really he waited behind a door?. But if and So? Now not time to think of it. Its beauty. Now it was between it and Trittom. Through its smoke of Tritt All flickered, and its outlines flashed extreme paints. Such still never happened. Never! it tried to prolong this instant, but its substance atom behind atom ![]()
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