Calliope worried a loose thread on her sleeve between her fingers. “Special? Why did we use the word special? What does that even mean… special to who? Us or the readers? One word… more shades of meaning than Typist’s watercolor palette? We have five paying subscribers and you can bet every one is carrying a different meaning around in their noggin.”
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