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Perhaps time to shed the secrecy.

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You shed? Man, that's pretty weird.

Everyone sheds in a metaphorical sense, my dear.

Oooh right. "metaphorical"...yeah.

So, do you leave piles of hair or an entire layer of dried skin?

Neither.

Aw man.

So...um...you wanna see this cool painting I got yesterday? *quickly whips it out seemingly from nowhere*

I don't shed anything literally when I change.

It's quite lovely, and very specific.

Yeah yeah, lovely and south pacific!

I don't know that I've seen many paintings of that topic.

I think it really brings out the inner me.

That involves a St. Bernard?

Yeah! And my inner Saint Bernard...that has always wanted to waterski at high speed off a cliff with a 70's car.

Even today, I'd really like to do a Mountain Dew commercial.

At least the painter got the trees right.

Oh, now don't do that. Whatever your secret is. Having one always makes things so much more interesting.

I have many secrets, I keep most of them close. But this one will reveal itself in little enough time, and I'd rather control it's release.

That would be better, then, to let it out on your own rather than waiting for it to force itself into the open. It's nice when one has secrets to spare, so one doesn't have to get all worked up about the loss of a particular secret every now and then.

ooc: Argh. Reposted for typo.

Secrets to spare is a good way to define the life I live. And controlling the world around me.

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