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DRV3: Medical Log (Spoilers)
2024.05.16 13:23 CuriousReadMore DRV3: Medical Log (Spoilers)
Angie Yonaga
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- While being kidnapped, she fell unconscious.
- She fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving her new memories.
- Korekiyo knocked her out with a floorboard after she accidentally caught him, setting up his murder. She received a head injury.
- While unconscious, Korekiyo killed her with a katana from his lab. He pierced it through her neck and she died instantly.
- While being kidnapped, he fell unconscious.
- He fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving his new memories.
- Gonta was stung by multiple robotic insects during his execution.
- A giant robotic insect pierced him through his stomach.
- At the end, he was set on fire.
- While being kidnapped, she fell unconscious.
- She fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving her new memories.
- Tenko threw her on the ground while performing Neo Aikido.
- She was potentially hit by debris, during the Final Execution, and received minor injuries.
- While being kidnapped, he fell unconscious.
- He fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving his new memories.
- In an attempt to free Ryoma’s remains, Gonta and Tenko threw him through the water tank.
- As soon as they logged into the virtual world, Kokichi punched him multiple times to see if their bodies still could feel pain.
- He felt unwell while investigating the hangar because of the lasting effects of the eletro bomb.
- His antenna was damaged during Kaito’s execution.
- At the end, he blew himself up in order to destroy the end wall.
- While being kidnapped, she fell unconscious.
- She fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving her new memories.
- During her Execution, she was hung and died because of asphyxia.
- While being kidnapped, he fell unconscious.
- He fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving his new memories.
- Almost throughout the entire game, he suffered from a terminal illness, which ultimately caused his death.
- During Chapter 3, his phasmophobia significantly altered his physical well-being.
- He clung onto Maki while being anxious, which caused her to punch him in the stomach.
- After trying to punch Kokichi, he was punched by him instead.
- He was knocked out and injured by an exisal, when he charged at Kokichi.
- During Maki’s attempt to kill Kokichi, Kaito tried to protect him and was shot with a poisoned crossbow bolt in his left arm.
- While Kaito took the antidote Maki had brought from Shuichi’s lab, Kokichi punched him in the stomach to retrieve the antidote.
- While being kidnapped, she fell unconscious.
- She fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving her new memories.
- During her execution, her hands got injured by the thorns she was climbing up.
- She was cut by multiple circular blades.
- She ultimately died because she fell from a great height.
- While being kidnapped, he fell unconscious.
- He fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving his new memories.
- While getting swarmed by insects, he passed out.
- After revealing her talent, he was choked by Maki.
- During the investigation of Chapter 3, he stepped through a loose floorboard and hit his head.
- To keep him from continuing his ramblings, Kaito punched him in the face.
- Feeling provoked by Kokichi, Maki choked him a second time.
- In an attempt to disable Kokichi, Kaito shot him with a crossbow bolt in his right arm.
- After Maki broke into the hangar, she shot Kokichi's spine with a poisoned crossbow bolt.
- Supposedly he was crushed by the hydraulic press.
- While being kidnapped, he fell unconscious.
- He fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving his new memories.
- During his execution, he was boiled to death.
- Afterward, he turned into a ghost and was killed a second time with salt.
- While being kidnapped, she fell unconscious.
- She fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving her new memories.
- She was potentially hit by debris, during the Final Execution, and received minor injuries.
- While being kidnapped, she fell unconscious.
- She fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving her new memories.
- She was choked with toilet paper by Gonta, when she tried to kill Kokichi.
- While being kidnapped, he fell unconscious.
- He fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving his new memories.
- Tsumugi hit him with a shot put ball and he died instantly.
- While being kidnapped, he fell unconscious.
- He fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving his new memories.
- Kirumi knocked him unconscious with a wooden pole.
- Afterward she held him underwater and he drowned.
- While being kidnapped, he fell unconscious.
- He fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving his new memories.
- Out of frustration, Kaito punched him in the face.
- While trying to retrieve him for the Insect Meet and Greet, Gonta accidentally knocked him out.
- Tenko threw him on the ground while performing Neo Aikido.
- He was potentially hit by debris, during the Final Execution, and received minor injuries.
- While being kidnapped, she fell unconscious.
- She fell unconscious for a second time, after receiving her new memories.
- Korekiyo placed a sickle onto the cage Tenko was kneeling in and when he stomped on the floorboard, she was lifted and the sickle pierced through her neck. She died shortly afterward.
- She was crushed by debris during the Final Execution.
- The Flashback Lights seemed to have different effects on everyone.
- Everyone who was present during the Insect Meet and Greet might've received some minor injuries while fighting them off.
- They suffered from exhaustion from time to time.
- One time, Kaito ate too much, which caused him some sort of stomach ache.
- When Kirumi tried to stabilize Ryoma and herself while sliding down the rope, she might've injured her hand.
- During Kaito’s and Kokichi's fight before Maki entered the hangar, it’s unclear if they received any injuries apart from the ones they already had.
- The surviving participants might've received some injuries during their investigation of Chapter 6.
- Kokichi cut himself once while playing the Knife Game, but this was an optional event (FTE).
- In the Prologue, Shuchi stumbled out of the locker and fell to the ground.
- It’s unknown if Tsumugi was actually kidnapped like everyone else.
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2024.05.16 12:45 AbidingStereo0330 Chest pain, elevated d dimer, no clot.
27F
No smoking, only drink once in a blue moon, no drug use.
Only medication I take regularly is Tylenol/Ibuprofen for migraines and joint pain.
Height/weight if that matters, I'm 5'3" and around 250lbs, haven't weighed myself in years tbh.
kind of desperate at this point, not sure if I'll even get a response but I'm willing to try anything at this point. For the past 3 ish years, I have been having major chest pains in the middle of the night. Main problem is there's no consistency with it. When it happens, what I've eaten, how bad it is, etc. Usually it's intense pain in the center of my chest that radiates through my ribs. Often have trouble breathing, often feel it around the sides or back of my ribs. I've been to the ER twice, and no one can find anything wrong. First doctor was positive it was heartburn before even looking at anything, and yes I'm fat and don't eat right, but in (at the time) my 24 ish years of being alive I rarely even had heartburn, and it was barely noticeable when I did. So for it to suddenly be so severe would be weird to me. Anyway, x ray showed nothing, blood test showed elevated d dimer. Did a CT scan, didn't find a clot so they ignored that. The elevated d dimer was the only thing either doctor found. I changed my diet based on the first doctor's advice even though I didn't think it was heartburn. Less greasy/fatty food, less seasonings, not eating after 7pm, only drinking water, etc. It didn't help. And again, the pain is not consistent. In the best case scenario, eating grilled chicken and white rice before 7pm and laying down to sleep at 11, I will wake up at 4am with severe pain that will last hours, no pain medication or antacids I've tried help at all. It has only continued to get more frequent, and when the pain is bad it's debilitating for days afterward at this point. When it started getting worse I went back to the ER, and the second doctor told me he was sure it wasn't heartburn, and did a bunch of blood tests but said everything came back normal. If it helps, they gave me a steroid in my iv that time, and the pain relief was so instant I almost passed out. He prescribed some pain meds that didn't help, but basically pushed me out the door when he couldn't find anything. At most he guessed inflammation of the tissue between my ribs, but he only put that on my discharge papers and didn't actually talk to me about it or how to manage it. I've just been living with this pain now but it keeps getting more frequent and more intense, I quit my job due to lack of sleep a because I can't function when more often than not I'm up all night in pain that's at best uncomfortable and at most has me gasping for air and sobbing. More info I thought of last minute, This started a few months after my second round of covid back in 2021. Doctors didn't think it was relevant.
This was longer than I thought so TLDR; Inconsistent chest/rib pain that lasts hours, blood test showed elevated d dimer but scan showed no clot. Change in diet, use of pain medicine and antacids did nothing for me.
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No smoking, only drink once in a blue moon, no drug use.
Only medication I take regularly is Tylenol/Ibuprofen for migraines and joint pain.
Height/weight if that matters, I'm 5'3" and around 250lbs, haven't weighed myself in years tbh.
kind of desperate at this point, not sure if I'll even get a response but I'm willing to try anything at this point. For the past 3 ish years, I have been having major chest pains in the middle of the night. Main problem is there's no consistency with it. When it happens, what I've eaten, how bad it is, etc. Usually it's intense pain in the center of my chest that radiates through my ribs. Often have trouble breathing, often feel it around the sides or back of my ribs. I've been to the ER twice, and no one can find anything wrong. First doctor was positive it was heartburn before even looking at anything, and yes I'm fat and don't eat right, but in (at the time) my 24 ish years of being alive I rarely even had heartburn, and it was barely noticeable when I did. So for it to suddenly be so severe would be weird to me. Anyway, x ray showed nothing, blood test showed elevated d dimer. Did a CT scan, didn't find a clot so they ignored that. The elevated d dimer was the only thing either doctor found. I changed my diet based on the first doctor's advice even though I didn't think it was heartburn. Less greasy/fatty food, less seasonings, not eating after 7pm, only drinking water, etc. It didn't help. And again, the pain is not consistent. In the best case scenario, eating grilled chicken and white rice before 7pm and laying down to sleep at 11, I will wake up at 4am with severe pain that will last hours, no pain medication or antacids I've tried help at all. It has only continued to get more frequent, and when the pain is bad it's debilitating for days afterward at this point. When it started getting worse I went back to the ER, and the second doctor told me he was sure it wasn't heartburn, and did a bunch of blood tests but said everything came back normal. If it helps, they gave me a steroid in my iv that time, and the pain relief was so instant I almost passed out. He prescribed some pain meds that didn't help, but basically pushed me out the door when he couldn't find anything. At most he guessed inflammation of the tissue between my ribs, but he only put that on my discharge papers and didn't actually talk to me about it or how to manage it. I've just been living with this pain now but it keeps getting more frequent and more intense, I quit my job due to lack of sleep a because I can't function when more often than not I'm up all night in pain that's at best uncomfortable and at most has me gasping for air and sobbing. More info I thought of last minute, This started a few months after my second round of covid back in 2021. Doctors didn't think it was relevant.
This was longer than I thought so TLDR; Inconsistent chest/rib pain that lasts hours, blood test showed elevated d dimer but scan showed no clot. Change in diet, use of pain medicine and antacids did nothing for me.
2024.05.16 11:53 Ananik95 Textures take so much time to load!
Hello guys, I'm here for some technical suggestions.
I'm currently on my third run of the game, this time coop with my gf.
We are both on PC. I'm using a desktop, with pretty good specs. She's using a laptop. A good laptop, but a laptop nonetheless.
What I experience right now (but the same happened on my solo runs as well) is that, the more I progress through the acts, the more many textures take to load, once I load a save or fast travel. This is particularly evident in Act 3. Sometimes it takes a couple of minutes before textures are correctly loaded, and all the while there are no walls to buildings, stairs are smooth surfaces etc.
Thing is, while I have a more potent PC, it's just me who experiences this problem; my gf's game is loading textures just fine.
Moreover, auto-detecting video settings sets everything to ultra. And the game, once the textures have finally been loaded, runs smoothly at 60fps.
I should point out that I'm playing vanilla, no mods whatsoever.
I'm wondering if anyone had the same problem and can suggest me a solution.
Thank you all in advance!
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I'm currently on my third run of the game, this time coop with my gf.
We are both on PC. I'm using a desktop, with pretty good specs. She's using a laptop. A good laptop, but a laptop nonetheless.
What I experience right now (but the same happened on my solo runs as well) is that, the more I progress through the acts, the more many textures take to load, once I load a save or fast travel. This is particularly evident in Act 3. Sometimes it takes a couple of minutes before textures are correctly loaded, and all the while there are no walls to buildings, stairs are smooth surfaces etc.
Thing is, while I have a more potent PC, it's just me who experiences this problem; my gf's game is loading textures just fine.
Moreover, auto-detecting video settings sets everything to ultra. And the game, once the textures have finally been loaded, runs smoothly at 60fps.
I should point out that I'm playing vanilla, no mods whatsoever.
I'm wondering if anyone had the same problem and can suggest me a solution.
Thank you all in advance!
2024.05.16 11:49 ecosclinic What are common dermatological procedures?
 | Visiting a dermatologist is more than simply treating acne or rashes; it also provides access to a variety of specialised procedures that may improve the health and look of your skin. At ECOS Clinic, under the experienced direction of Dr. Neha Agrawal, you will discover a world of dermatological procedures designed to efficiently manage a variety of skin disorders. Let’s look at some of these popular methods. submitted by ecosclinic to u/ecosclinic [link] [comments] 1. Skin Biopsies: If a skin irregularity causes worry, a biopsy may be conducted to study a sample of tissue under a microscope, which can help diagnose illnesses such as skin cancer. 2. Mole Removal: Dermatologists can safely remove suspicious or irritating moles with procedures such as excision, shaving, or laser treatment. 3. Acne Treatments: Aside from topical creams, physicians provide advanced therapies such as chemical peels, microdermabrasion, and laser therapy to cure acne and prevent scarring. https://preview.redd.it/lfgegz4sfr0d1.jpg?width=800&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=d6776dd02264a7447be3703e6fc6fdf347486552 4. Laser Therapy: Laser treatments are multifunctional, treating concerns including hair removal, skin resurfacing, tattoo removal, and vascular lesions with accuracy and little downtime. 5. Injectables: Botox and dermal fillers are popular treatments for eliminating wrinkles, fine lines, and restoring volume to the face, with natural-looking results. 6. Skin Rejuvenation: Chemical peels, microneedling, and laser resurfacing can help enhance skin texture, tone, and radiance. 7. Treatment for Skin Conditions: Dermatologists specialise in treating disorders such as eczema, psoriasis, rosacea, and vitiligo, offering effective treatment and symptom management. 8. Skin Cancer Screenings: Regular screenings are critical for early identification and treatment of skin cancer, resulting in better results. 9. Scar Revision: Laser treatment, microneedling, and surgical procedures can help to reduce the appearance of scars and improve skin attractiveness. 10. Hair Restoration: Dermatologists offer treatments such as PRP therapy, hair transplants, and medication to address hair loss and promote regrowth. 11. Cosmetic Enhancements: From chemical peels to non-surgical facelifts, dermatologists offer a range of cosmetic procedures tailored to individual needs, enhancing natural beauty. 12. Allergy Testing: Skin tests can identify allergens causing skin reactions, enabling personalized treatment plans to manage allergies effectively. Dr. Neha Agrawal of ECOS Clinic combines her knowledge with cutting-edge technology to provide superior treatment and outcomes. Whether you need medical treatment for a skin disease or want to improve your look, these popular dermatological treatments can help you achieve healthier, more vibrant skin. Schedule an appointment today to begin your road to skin wellness. |
2024.05.16 11:04 Alternative-Work8653 Feeling lost after returning from UK to India, any advice?(29F)
Hi All, I have hit a wall in life where I’m not sure what to do next. Some advice or reality check would be helpful!
I’m an ACCA(like CA) although I haven’t cleared all papers but I still managed to get into companies like Amazon and Deloitte in the UK as I studies for my qualification there. Somewhere along the line, I lost interest to pursue the course to completion due to being busy with work and life.
During COVID, I got into an unhealthy relationship and got into a team with a hostile team lead. Both sent me into so much anxiety and depression, developed a binge eating disorder. Decided to return back last year and pursue fitness training or teaching ACCA, also wanted to be close to my immediate family.
Now that I’m here, I feel like I’m behind my peers and societal pressure to get a corporate job. I started taking ACCA classes and train Pilates in a major gym, but it’s only fetching so much money. Like 25 to 30k month so to speak, obviously it’s part time and like a 10 hour commitment a week in total with travel n prep.
The corporate culture here seems so stressful from what I’ve heard from friends who work in Bangalore where I’m based.
You see I’m 29 and only child, I am in a relationship which will lead to marriage and he is a supportive partner and so is my family. I feel like I’m not doing enough(I don’t have any savings as I drained it last year but have some MF investments) but I don’t want to spoil my mental and physical health by plunging into a corporate job.
Please let me know what you think!
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I’m an ACCA(like CA) although I haven’t cleared all papers but I still managed to get into companies like Amazon and Deloitte in the UK as I studies for my qualification there. Somewhere along the line, I lost interest to pursue the course to completion due to being busy with work and life.
During COVID, I got into an unhealthy relationship and got into a team with a hostile team lead. Both sent me into so much anxiety and depression, developed a binge eating disorder. Decided to return back last year and pursue fitness training or teaching ACCA, also wanted to be close to my immediate family.
Now that I’m here, I feel like I’m behind my peers and societal pressure to get a corporate job. I started taking ACCA classes and train Pilates in a major gym, but it’s only fetching so much money. Like 25 to 30k month so to speak, obviously it’s part time and like a 10 hour commitment a week in total with travel n prep.
The corporate culture here seems so stressful from what I’ve heard from friends who work in Bangalore where I’m based.
You see I’m 29 and only child, I am in a relationship which will lead to marriage and he is a supportive partner and so is my family. I feel like I’m not doing enough(I don’t have any savings as I drained it last year but have some MF investments) but I don’t want to spoil my mental and physical health by plunging into a corporate job.
Please let me know what you think!
2024.05.16 11:02 Alternative-Work8653 Left the UK to return to India, not feeling like doing a corporate job here(28F)
Hi All, I have hit a wall in life where I’m not sure what to do next. Some advice or reality check would be helpful!
I’m an ACCA(like CA) although I haven’t cleared all papers but I still managed to get into companies like Amazon and Deloitte in the UK as I studies for my qualification there. Somewhere along the line, I lost interest to pursue the course to completion due to being busy with work and life.
During COVID, I got into an unhealthy relationship and got into a team with a hostile team lead. Both sent me into so much anxiety and depression, developed a binge eating disorder. Decided to return back last year and pursue fitness training or teaching ACCA, also wanted to be close to my immediate family.
Now that I’m here, I feel like I’m behind my peers and societal pressure to get a corporate job. I started taking ACCA classes and train Pilates in a major gym, but it’s only fetching so much money. Like 25 to 30k month so to speak, obviously it’s part time and like a 10 hour commitment a week in total with travel n prep.
The corporate culture here seems so stressful from what I’ve heard from friends who work in Bangalore where I’m based.
You see I’m 29 and only child, I am in a relationship which will lead to marriage and he is a supportive partner and so is my family. I feel like I’m not doing enough(I don’t have any savings as I drained it last year but have some MF investments) but I don’t want to spoil my mental and physical health by plunging into a corporate job.
Please let me know what you think!
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I’m an ACCA(like CA) although I haven’t cleared all papers but I still managed to get into companies like Amazon and Deloitte in the UK as I studies for my qualification there. Somewhere along the line, I lost interest to pursue the course to completion due to being busy with work and life.
During COVID, I got into an unhealthy relationship and got into a team with a hostile team lead. Both sent me into so much anxiety and depression, developed a binge eating disorder. Decided to return back last year and pursue fitness training or teaching ACCA, also wanted to be close to my immediate family.
Now that I’m here, I feel like I’m behind my peers and societal pressure to get a corporate job. I started taking ACCA classes and train Pilates in a major gym, but it’s only fetching so much money. Like 25 to 30k month so to speak, obviously it’s part time and like a 10 hour commitment a week in total with travel n prep.
The corporate culture here seems so stressful from what I’ve heard from friends who work in Bangalore where I’m based.
You see I’m 29 and only child, I am in a relationship which will lead to marriage and he is a supportive partner and so is my family. I feel like I’m not doing enough(I don’t have any savings as I drained it last year but have some MF investments) but I don’t want to spoil my mental and physical health by plunging into a corporate job.
Please let me know what you think!
2024.05.16 10:46 Andeck The joy of watching others enjoy music
The other night my wife and I went to see The Paper Kites live. They're not a band I am very familiar with, but my wife really likes them. They were excellent live, I really had a great time. The venue they played at has a balcony running along the side walls of the room, so my wife and I were standing more or less at the front of the stage, which gave us a great view of both the band, and the audience.
The reason I wanted to write this post is that there was a guy on the front row who was clearly having the absolute time of his life, and it honestly made me so happy. He was singing along to every song, and at times visibly overcome with emotions. I was so happy for him that he got to see what I can only assume is one of his favorite bands, and stand at the very front, center stage.
I've been in the very same position seeing my own favorite bands, and I know how emotional I've been. There was just somthing about seeing the whole thing from a bird's eye view, with a band that I myself didn't have that connection with that really made me appreciate the whole situation.
At the end of the show the bassist handed him a setlist and signed his hat, which really put a nice bow on it.
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The reason I wanted to write this post is that there was a guy on the front row who was clearly having the absolute time of his life, and it honestly made me so happy. He was singing along to every song, and at times visibly overcome with emotions. I was so happy for him that he got to see what I can only assume is one of his favorite bands, and stand at the very front, center stage.
I've been in the very same position seeing my own favorite bands, and I know how emotional I've been. There was just somthing about seeing the whole thing from a bird's eye view, with a band that I myself didn't have that connection with that really made me appreciate the whole situation.
At the end of the show the bassist handed him a setlist and signed his hat, which really put a nice bow on it.
2024.05.16 10:06 JUST-A-GHOS7 DIY interior patch for a leaking ceiling?
Basically, the house I'm living in is not my own. Myself and the owner will likely not be living here within the next 6 months. The owner intends to sell the property "as is" and take a loss in order to expedite legal matters (it's a divorce). We know the problem is the roof, and there are plenty of water stains on various parts of the ceiling that have accumulated over the past decade or so. Our intent is not to repair the actual cause of the problem. The solution I need is a DIY fix to patch up the leak from the inside of my bedroom, only to the extent that it will hold for 6 months or so and not collapse onto my head while I'm sleeping (of course it has to be right over my bed). So far, from what I'm learning/theorizing, a small hole in/near the center point of the leak, try to shove some silica packets up through it, plug the hole back, then spread a couple layers of spackle (I know that's probably not what to actually use, but my knowledge of these types of product names is limited). We've been getting an inordinate amount of rainstorms lately, but should have a few days of a break at the beginning of next week. Assuming the coming 3 days of rain doesn't just cause the thing to collapse over the weekend, I'll basically need to begin and finish this DIY on the Tuesday or Wednesday following the date of this post. If y'all would be so kind, I would be very appreciative for a list of materials and detailed instructions. Everything I'm finding online are instructions for fixing the leak properly, but again, a permanent fix is not the goal here. Cheap, not too crazy difficult for a disabled person to do, and not having to address it again while I'm still living here. Thank you so much in advance.
Details: the actual stain is very roughly 2' by 2'. There is a part where the popcorn ceiling is cracking/peeling away, but that isn't where the water is coming from. If there is sagging, it's either so minimal that I can't see it, or it's under the peeling portion and being obscured. The perimeter of the stain butts up to the wall. The dripping on day 1 was from a single spot. On day 2, it was dripping from several spots in the same area (within a roughly 6" diameter). I've been catching the leak with stacks of paper towel in a wicker fruit basket (this causes a lot less splashing than a towel, and there's not enough room to fit a bucket or anything; let alone the noise it would cause directly over my head), so I can't really guesstimate the approximate volume other than to say it was about half a roll of the jumbo sized Bounty brand, lol.
P.S.
I know there are ethical and logical issues with this scenario, but please keep in mind that the property is not mine, and I have no say-so in the matter. The extent of my autonomy here is very limited.
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Details: the actual stain is very roughly 2' by 2'. There is a part where the popcorn ceiling is cracking/peeling away, but that isn't where the water is coming from. If there is sagging, it's either so minimal that I can't see it, or it's under the peeling portion and being obscured. The perimeter of the stain butts up to the wall. The dripping on day 1 was from a single spot. On day 2, it was dripping from several spots in the same area (within a roughly 6" diameter). I've been catching the leak with stacks of paper towel in a wicker fruit basket (this causes a lot less splashing than a towel, and there's not enough room to fit a bucket or anything; let alone the noise it would cause directly over my head), so I can't really guesstimate the approximate volume other than to say it was about half a roll of the jumbo sized Bounty brand, lol.
P.S.
I know there are ethical and logical issues with this scenario, but please keep in mind that the property is not mine, and I have no say-so in the matter. The extent of my autonomy here is very limited.
2024.05.16 10:02 JUST-A-GHOS7 Temporary interior patch for a leaking ceiling?
Basically, the house I'm living in is not my own. Myself and the owner will likely not be living here within the next 6 months. The owner intends to sell the property "as is" and take a loss in order to expedite legal matters (it's a divorce). We know the problem is the roof, and there are plenty of water stains on various parts of the ceiling that have accumulated over the past decade or so. Our intent is not to repair the actual cause of the problem. The solution I need is a DIY fix to patch up the leak from the inside of my bedroom, only to the extent that it will hold for 6 months or so and not collapse onto my head while I'm sleeping (of course it has to be right over my bed). So far, from what I'm learning/theorizing, a small hole in/near the center point of the leak, try to shove some silica packets up through it, plug the hole back, then spread a couple layers of spackle (I know that's probably not what to actually use, but my knowledge of these types of product names is limited). We've been getting an inordinate amount of rainstorms lately, but should have a few days of a break at the beginning of next week. Assuming the coming 3 days of rain doesn't just cause the thing to collapse over the weekend, I'll basically need to begin and finish this DIY on the Tuesday or Wednesday following the date of this post. If y'all would be so kind, I would be very appreciative for a list of materials and detailed instructions. Everything I'm finding online are instructions for fixing the leak properly, but again, a permanent fix is not the goal here. Cheap, not too crazy difficult for a disabled person to do, and not having to address it again while I'm still living here. Thank you so much in advance.
Details: the actual stain is very roughly 2' by 2'. There is a part where the popcorn ceiling is cracking/peeling away, but that isn't where the water is coming from. If there is sagging, it's either so minimal that I can't see it, or it's under the peeling portion and being obscured. The perimeter of the stain butts up to the wall. The dripping on day 1 was from a single spot. On day 2, it was dripping from several spots in the same area (within a roughly 6" diameter). I've been catching the leak with stacks of paper towel in a wicker fruit basket (this causes a lot less splashing than a towel, and there's not enough room to fit a bucket or anything; let alone the noise it would cause directly over my head), so I can't really guesstimate the approximate volume other than to say it was about half a roll of the jumbo sized Bounty brand, lol.
P.S.
I know there are ethical and logical issues with this scenario, but please keep in mind that the property is not mine, and I have no say-so in the matter. The extent of my autonomy here is very limited.
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Details: the actual stain is very roughly 2' by 2'. There is a part where the popcorn ceiling is cracking/peeling away, but that isn't where the water is coming from. If there is sagging, it's either so minimal that I can't see it, or it's under the peeling portion and being obscured. The perimeter of the stain butts up to the wall. The dripping on day 1 was from a single spot. On day 2, it was dripping from several spots in the same area (within a roughly 6" diameter). I've been catching the leak with stacks of paper towel in a wicker fruit basket (this causes a lot less splashing than a towel, and there's not enough room to fit a bucket or anything; let alone the noise it would cause directly over my head), so I can't really guesstimate the approximate volume other than to say it was about half a roll of the jumbo sized Bounty brand, lol.
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I know there are ethical and logical issues with this scenario, but please keep in mind that the property is not mine, and I have no say-so in the matter. The extent of my autonomy here is very limited.
2024.05.16 09:21 PurpleMutantJen US military Kosher ration.
I was looking up Kosher food on YouTube and came across this video where a guy tries a Kosher US military MRE (Meal Ready to Eat). I impressed that this MRE has tissue instead of toilet paper. The parve protein hot chocolate is something I need in my life. Anyway, here is the video.
https://youtu.be/E4KRAebW5hQ?si=_3Tq1VZRs-Gn1Lcw
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2024.05.16 08:09 medheed 5 Health Insights You Can Gain from Your Personal Health Record
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Your health record is a useful tool that can offer important insights into your health journey, not just a collection of medical data. Let's analyze five significant health insights from your personal health record that can help you take control of your health.
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You are in charge of the course of your health if you remain proactive and accept Medheed's advice. It guarantees a better, healthier future for you and your loved ones, acting as if you had a secret weapon against major health problems.
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Never forget that you control your own health. Make informed decisions, use your digital health records as a roadmap to wellbeing, and make careful choices
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Think of your health record as a map for your health journey. It's not just a bunch of boring medical stuff; it's full of really helpful insights. Inside your digital health record, you'll find stories about your body's ups and downs, showing how strong and resilient you are. ~Say goodbye to the chaos of health papers~ and start an organized and tension-free life.
Your health record is a useful tool that can offer important insights into your health journey, not just a collection of medical data. Let's analyze five significant health insights from your personal health record that can help you take control of your health.
Health history at one place
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Your health records is more than just a database; it's a guide to wellbeing, with features like monitoring health trends and handling allergies and sensitivities. It is your reliable friend, assisting you with ease and clarity as you navigate the kinks in your road towards better health.
Never forget that you control your own health. Make informed decisions, use your digital health records as a roadmap to wellbeing, and make careful choices
2024.05.16 08:02 PropRatActual The Albino Ep 10
Well, Hi all! again! 4Th Wall here, I figured since I just got power back, I might as well play some catch up on both series. Hope you enjoy this episode!!
Yup, I fucked that up. This is a repost with the correct Episode number, LOL! It's been a while since I've done that.
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Benjamin smiled, watching the girls skip ahead of him. Today was a testing day of sorts for him. Unwilling to release firearms into this world haphazardly, yet unwilling to go without them as a backup; he had pulled from one of his sister’s favorite video games. He had “melted down” his bowie knife, repurposing the metal to be used in his latest creation. The final product rode on his hip like a short sword, but Ben was satisfied in the design when the vast majority of the people he passed ignored it as just another adventurer’s blade. Benjamin hoped, that with the existence of Majik, that he would be able to pass off any… peculiarities... as the realm of the supernatural.
The three of them arrived at the tailor’s establishment, and the girls were met with a customary indifference that seemed to present itself when a slave’s “master” was present. The moment Benjamin entered, the seamstress ceased to pay attention to the girls, and instead addressed him directly, “Ah, The Forgemaster’s Protégé. What can I do for you this day.” She said cooly, bowing slightly in welcome. “I’m here commission some clothing for these two, a reward for good service.” Benjamin began. It was technically true; the success of the forge had afforded him much more coin than a mere apprentice could have made. Qort had taken him on as a true partner, and Benjamin earned enough to comfortably afford to cloth his “slaves” in whatever he chose.
Some stigma’s remained however, and the seamstress seemed to glare sideways at the girls as they perused the fabrics adorning the walls. “Is that wise? A slave could lose her place with such gifts.” she asked, her polite tone barely hiding her disapproval. Benjamin sighed internally, ‘oh for fucks sake’ he groaned in his own mind before putting on facad, “I find that proper reward, afforded on the right servant can result in” he paused, projecting a smug expression and blatantly looking the girls up and down. “a profound dedication to their duties” he finished with a satisfied smile as the seamstress covered her mouth with a hand to hide a smile of her own. The gambit worked, and the Seamstress was obviously satisfied that the “Aereesen slave whores” were being properly “used”. “Ah, I understand. What did you have in mind for them.” She practically moaned back at Benjamin. ‘This hag needs a good pounding….’ Benjamin’s inner monologue threatened to crack his facade, “That’s the fun part, my good lady. It’s their choice. The surprise is half the excitement.” He chuckled.
The seamstress openly smiled at him this time before nodding and stepping over to the two girls. Benjamin breathed a sigh of relief as she seemed to treat them at least marginally more warmly. The old racist bag didn’t need to know that Benjamin was secretly building a small nest egg for his girls, or that his sending them out to do errands for him was how he was teaching them about money, value, and the application of Mathematics. She also didn’t need to know that the full Cutlery set that she had purchased last week had been made by Vi’s own hand as her first full solo commission set. Benjamin had stamped his “mark” on them, because slaves were not allowed to own anything, including their own work; but Vi had begun with raw steel and finished with one of the finest cooking knife sets he had seen in this world or his.
Benjamin settled onto a bench outside, using the excuse of wanting to enjoy the morning air to afford his girls some privacy. Now that Viola and Valtrya were eating a healthy diet, and the right calorie amount; they had blossomed into absolute bombshells. Their hair had recovered, and both sported long flowing locks that boasted a silky satin black color and texture that betrayed hints of deep royal purple. The color reminded Benjamin of one of those expensive custom car paints that changed color depending on the lighting.
Their skin recovered almost as quickly as their hair. The sickly, scabbed look was quickly replaced with the same satin quality as their hair to the touch, but with a light grey coloring that almost seemed to tease the edge of hinting at a greyish purple. A dense pattern of Small freckles of the same dark, almost royal, purple as the highlights in their hair frolicked on both girl’s cheeks, and down the sides of their necks. Because of their early lack of understanding on modestly, Ben knew that those freckles traveled much further. The sad truth was that Benjamin understood fully why Aereesen’s were the prize of slavers and brothels, and he silently prayed that he could give them enough self-worth and skill to have a better life than that, once he got them out of the Principality.
A door’s soft creaking broke Benjamin from his thoughts as the two sisters stepped out smiling, “Get everything you need?” he asked standing as the three of them departed the establishment. Val nodded vigorously, and Vi smiled as she spoke, “I think so, but I had to practically beg the woman to stop showing us lingerie… what did you tell her?” Benjamin felt his cheeks heat as he responded, “What I had to. The old hag doesn’t get enough at home. It’s not my fault that your ‘enthusiasm’ is in the forge and your studies, not between the sheets. I didn’t lie to her, I just let her draw her own conclusions, sorry.”
Vi’s eyes twinkled for a second, “Oh,” She smirked, “Thaaat’s why she broke out the silk. Some of her options were..” She blatantly bit her lip at Benjamin. “You didn’t…” He asked in shock, and Vi lifted up on her tippy toes to brush her lips against his ear, “Not telling” she purred, setting Bens senses on fire. She backed up a step, openly smirking at his beet red face. “But your expression is adorable… My Lord” She stated the last two words with a deep sultry tone, knowing that Ben couldn’t scold her in public before taking his hand, “May we visit the bazar next? Val saw some jewelry she wanted to look at.” Benjamin gave her a pointed look, that turned into a smile as she beamed at him, “Ok, sounds good. I need to pick up some food for the week.”
It was later that afternoon when the three of them left the bazar. They found Jukha waiting on the bench in front of their home. “Jukha! How are you!” Benjamin called, clasping the Orc’s hand firmly as the girls rushed inside to put up their purchases. Jukha reciprocated, if somewhat stiffly, to the strange to him gesture. “Benjamin, it is good to see you well.” His tone stopped Ben in his tracks, “What is it. Is your wife, ok?”
Jukha shook his head, “Vilora is well, but I have been tasked with finding you.” He said carefully, “The slaver, the one you dueled for those two,” he nodded to Vi and Val as they stepped back out of the building, “The Heir of The Romoregin house is here. He has lodged an official demand for satisfaction, and he brought a champion.”
Benjamin stiffened, “Another duel? You said an ‘official demand’… what happens if I refuse.” Jukha winced at Ben’s tone, “It is an archaic practice of my people, rarely remembered, and even more rarely demanded. You cannot deny a satisfaction claim, but should you prevail, no further claims can be made upon your person. I am sorry Benjamin, but if you flee or refuse, your life is forfeit; and your property goes to the claimant.” Jukha looked pointedly at Viola and Valtrya. “The young puke has put me in danger as well, if I do not deliver you and them to the duel, I can be detained. If they torture me….” Benjamin’s eyes widened before hardening in understanding. “Jukha…” He turned to find Viola standing next to him, with his musket in one arm and his ammunition bag in the other, and sighed, “Fuck”. He loaded his musket with a single roundball cartridge this time, unwilling to fire buck and ball in the town streets. He pealed the ball out of the paper wading after pouring the poweder, reaching into his haversack to retrieve a small round patch made of pillow ticking. Jukha looked on in mild fascination as Benjamin spit on the cloth patch before wrapping the ball in it and ramming the whole thing down the barrel. It wasn’t much, but it reduce windage, ensuring at least reasonable enough accuracy from the smoothbore to keep from hitting innocent bystanders. It would also virtually eliminate blow-by, upping the chamber pressure and giving him a little more velocity. “I’m ready.”
The four of them entered the small city square to be met with Qort and three Org guards. These soldiers wore different insignia that Benjamin had been taught were the mark of the capital. “Beenjaymen Shayfe” one of them butchered his name, “I am.” Ben nodded firmly, the other guard nodded, “And your two slaves, good. Has Jukha informed you of the proceedings.” Benjamin scowled, “A legalized way to attempt a revenge killing? Yea, I’ve been told.” Ben didn’t bother to hide his vitriol, “So I have to kill a motherfucker for defending myself from his father?”
“Not quite. The Heir has brought a champion. The rules are simple, all forms of combat are allowed” The first guard began as the second one began chaining the wrists of Viola and Valtrya. Benjamin began to move before thinking, only to be held back by Jukha, “Peace albino. They must do this. Fighting them will cause a forfeit.” Benjamin looked at the terrified faces of the two girls. He forced himself to calm down outwardly, but Benjamin could feel the rage building. He had worked so hard to save those two, to get them out.. now some snot nosed brat was going to try to kill him because his father didn’t know when to fuck off. Benjamin stepped out from around the guards. The “heir” was a young Durr. Ben had no frame of reference for age, but the Heir was substantially shorter, and his facial tentacles were almost mere buds. Beside him stood a crimson colossus, the same species as the Hunter he had shot saving Jukha. He was taller than that female, and was wearing plate armor, gilded in silver. He hefted a great sword of some kind and smiled openly at Benjamin. It was not a pleasant expression. “Ah, so You’re the puke I’ll be cleaning from my blade. I am Krastorin. Come here, pale one, I’ll make it quick.”
Benjamin looked him over, subtly shifting into a shooting stance but keeping his musket looking like he was resting the butt of a spear on the ground. “You look accomplished, what makes you do the bidding of the boy.” He asked, blatant scorn on his tone. The Young Durr flinched, his small tentacle buds writhing violently. “H’Dare Yee!” he bellowed, voice cracking with the strain of fury, “Aye’ll ‘ave Yee Head on Me’Wall!!”
Benjamin ignored him, focusing on the Hellirine. The man looked back at the boy with a raised eyebrow, “The young puke promised me one of those.” He pointed at Vi and Val, who had reverted to their former trembling submissive postures that Ben had met them in. “It appears that they are as well kept as claimed. I look forward to sampling them.” He leered. Benjamin looked over at the Young Durr and found his face a mixture of relief and anger. ‘Ah, lied about daddy’s slaves.’ He turned to the soldier standing next to him, “Is the duel on?” he growled.
“Combatants! Begin!” was the Soldiers response, and the crimson mercenary lifted his sword from his shoulders advancing forward with a long confident stride, “at last, let’s get this over wi..” a clap of thunder echo’d through the Feral wood, and most of the crowd cried out in surprise as Benjamin disappeared, seemingly behind a bubble of fire, and brimstone. The single round ball ignored the mercenary’s plate armor. Punching straight through as the soft lead mushroomed out into a ragged disk that measured almost an inch and a half. The mangled projectile, still travelling at almost half the speed of sound, eviscerated the chest cavity of the Mercenary before blowing a one foot wide hole out of the crimson man’s back. The exit wound missed Krastorin’s spine by an inch, but it didn’t matter. The projectile embedded itself into a post, thankfully missing any bystanders by mere inches in some cases. The Young Durr, who was standing just behind and to the side of his champion, was screaming as he pawed at the bits of pale yellow blood, bones, and fragments of internal organs now covering him from head to toe.
Benjamin handed the smoking musket to Jukha, drawing his short sword and walking over to a sputtering, choking, and coughing Krastorin. The Hellirine lay face down on the ground, having fallen that way from the momentum of his initial advance. The back of Benjamins mind was sickly amused as he remembered the old Hollywood trope of bullets throwing people backward, and a pinch of regret sparked in his soul as his opponent death rattled. He stepped up to the Heir, resting the blade against his neck, “Are we done here. Be a better man than your father and learn when to save your own life.” The Young Durr froze, staring up at him in abject terror for several moments as a puddle formed at his feet. Benjamin opened his mouth to speak again when the boy simply passed out, falling into the puddle of his own mess as his mind refused to stay conscious.
Benjamin turned to walk back towards Jukha and the girls. “Unchain them.” Benjamin’s tone could have frozen a raging forge’s inferno. To his surprise, two of the soldiers drew their weapons on him, “You need to come with us. All Touched must be registered with...” Benjamin pointed his short sword at the one talking… and pulled the trigger. The percussion revolver built into the hilt of the short sword was zero’d using a notch Benjamin cut into the crossguard, and the tip of the curved blade as a crude set of open sights. The barrel of the revolver lay along one side of the blade, and was rifled. The speaking soldier orc’s took the smaller pistol round through the forehead, exploding the back of his skull in a cone of dark green and grey mist. The exit wound showered his companion in bits of bone and brains. Benjamin’s thumb found the hammer, and four satisfying clicks echo’d in the stunned silence, “HEAR ME!” He growled, “I, am touched by the Gods. I posses the power to end any life I choose using the power of Hell itself!” ‘if I have to show them a gun, might as well throw them off the trail’ “The violence of the raging volcano obeys my very fingertips.” His revolvesword bucked a second time as another soldier orc made a move to rush him. The smaller pistol round still punched through the orcs armor and out the back, but only left him screaming on the ground. Benjamin re-cocked, and leveled his weapon at the orc holding the chains to Val and Vi. “Now, release them.” This last remaining Orc did as asked, before gathering up his screaming companion as the girls rushed to Benjamin, he pulled them close, whispering, “I’m sorry we wont be able to pick up your dresses.”
The three of them packed up that night. Qort had understood, knowing all too well what the Principality would do to acquire a Touched of Benjamins ability. “Stay safe my friend. I pray our paths cross again.” Jukha snuck them out of the village that night, using his wagon to get them to his home. They stayed a week, laying low while they planned their next move. The girls spent their time learning recipes from Jukha’s wife, and ben took the time to unwind a bit. Jukha and He went on a hunt, and Benjamin was given a run down on the flora and fauna of the Feral wood. The two of them brought back a pair of Stags, and the three women cooked them a feast.
“Dinner’s ready!!” called Viola, setting the last of the sides on the table as the dutch oven roasted meat was brought off of the stove top. It was a simple yet elegant meal. Stag, potatoes, some kind of Kale style vegetable that Benjamin had never seen before. Soon enough, everyone at the table was leaning back, as full as they could make themselves. “So, pinkskin,” Jukha asked, “Where do you plan on going. I wouldn’t mind you staying with me. I could use another hunter, but I suspect that they would notice the extra product I brought to the village.”
Benjamin Hummed, “The Maridian Combine. Qort told me that they banned slavery over a century ago, the girls have learned so much already. It would be easy to find jobs for them.” Vi and Val drooped slightly but hid it well. Jukha noticed it but said nothing. “A good choice, their boarders are well guarded, you would need to free them before you cross, or end up in a dungeon yourself.”
“Good point, I can write up a simple writ of freedom. Something I can sign and give to them.” Benjamin nodded, “I can get started on that to…” he paused as a hand fell on his. He looked to see Viola staring at him, fighting back tears, “Hey, what’s wrong. You will be free…” Jukha nodded slowly and stood. “love,” he said to Vilora, “I need some help with the livestock” The Farie met his eyes in unspoken understanding, fluttering out the front door with Jukha.
“Vi, what’s wrong.” Benjamin asked gently.
“No… go… Val… stay…” Both of them turned to Valtrya in shock. She was trembling, “I wont..leave.”
“You speak?” Benjamin looked in shock, but Viola spoke next, “Benjamin, we don’t want to leave. We want to stay, with you. I…” She paused. Ben sighed, “I want you to stay too.” He said, finally admitting it to himself, “But I can’t own you. It’s killing me that you are my property.” He reached up and wiped a tear from Vi’s eyes, “You are so much more than property. I feel evil, every day that I wake up knowing that I could do anything I wanted to you, or worse, die and have someone else hurt you for the fun of it.” Benjamin bowed his head. Viola reached out, lifting his chin to look into his eyes, “Then come with us.” She whispered as Val stood up and stepped around the table, “yes.. You, come.” She wrapped herself around Ben from the side leaning in until she was resting her head against his shoulder, “I’m… staying.. with you.” she said softly. Viola nodded, “Benjamin, how old do you think we are.”
Ben looked at her in confusion, “I have no idea, I’ve always assumed you were teenagers. 13-14 years old for Val, maybe 16 for you, but that was when you were skin and bones.” He admitted.
Viola’s eyes widened in understanding. “You did not want to bed us because you thought us children.” Benjamin nodded slowly, answering. “And forcing sex on a child is the worst kind of crime on my world”. Viola and Valtrya looked at each other, before Vi spoke. “Ben, my sister will turn one hundred and three in a fortnight. I just had my one hundred and fifteenth birthday last week.” She leaned in, pressing her lips to Bens as she kissed him passionately for a moment. “We are no children,” Viola paused as Valtrya leaned in, kissing Ben lightly on the neck, “You are not forcing us to do anything, but leave.” Viola whispered as she began to close in to a surprised Benjamin for another kiss.
The door to the cabin flew open violently, and the girls pulled back to a more modest distance. Jukha walked in, carrying a panting Vilora. “What happened.” Ben asked hurriedly, hoping he wasn’t blushing as hard as the heat on his cheeks suggested. Vilora waved a hand as Jukha set her down in her chair, “The Vin… My sisters… they reached out… They wish to meet…” The Farie gathered herself, “They also sent a warning. We must leave, tonight… hunters.”
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If you made it this far, I very much appreciate it. I hope you enjoyed the episode! If you believe I have earned it, I have a Patreon that is two episodes ahead of the free releases for this series. I hope you feel taking a look is worth it. Either way, come hang out in the comments. Everyone's welcome! I've discovered Im a bit of a "warts and all" poster, so even critical comments are welcome. Hell, You might even teach me something (it happens more than I'd like to admit).
I have heard people off and on reference Royal road, So I am going to give it another shot. I'll be adding the Royal Road link from now on. If you like reading over there, It is on the same schedule as here. I would greatly appreciate a like/review/comment if you feel so inclined. Thank you again for stopping by.
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Benjamin smiled, watching the girls skip ahead of him. Today was a testing day of sorts for him. Unwilling to release firearms into this world haphazardly, yet unwilling to go without them as a backup; he had pulled from one of his sister’s favorite video games. He had “melted down” his bowie knife, repurposing the metal to be used in his latest creation. The final product rode on his hip like a short sword, but Ben was satisfied in the design when the vast majority of the people he passed ignored it as just another adventurer’s blade. Benjamin hoped, that with the existence of Majik, that he would be able to pass off any… peculiarities... as the realm of the supernatural.
The three of them arrived at the tailor’s establishment, and the girls were met with a customary indifference that seemed to present itself when a slave’s “master” was present. The moment Benjamin entered, the seamstress ceased to pay attention to the girls, and instead addressed him directly, “Ah, The Forgemaster’s Protégé. What can I do for you this day.” She said cooly, bowing slightly in welcome. “I’m here commission some clothing for these two, a reward for good service.” Benjamin began. It was technically true; the success of the forge had afforded him much more coin than a mere apprentice could have made. Qort had taken him on as a true partner, and Benjamin earned enough to comfortably afford to cloth his “slaves” in whatever he chose.
Some stigma’s remained however, and the seamstress seemed to glare sideways at the girls as they perused the fabrics adorning the walls. “Is that wise? A slave could lose her place with such gifts.” she asked, her polite tone barely hiding her disapproval. Benjamin sighed internally, ‘oh for fucks sake’ he groaned in his own mind before putting on facad, “I find that proper reward, afforded on the right servant can result in” he paused, projecting a smug expression and blatantly looking the girls up and down. “a profound dedication to their duties” he finished with a satisfied smile as the seamstress covered her mouth with a hand to hide a smile of her own. The gambit worked, and the Seamstress was obviously satisfied that the “Aereesen slave whores” were being properly “used”. “Ah, I understand. What did you have in mind for them.” She practically moaned back at Benjamin. ‘This hag needs a good pounding….’ Benjamin’s inner monologue threatened to crack his facade, “That’s the fun part, my good lady. It’s their choice. The surprise is half the excitement.” He chuckled.
The seamstress openly smiled at him this time before nodding and stepping over to the two girls. Benjamin breathed a sigh of relief as she seemed to treat them at least marginally more warmly. The old racist bag didn’t need to know that Benjamin was secretly building a small nest egg for his girls, or that his sending them out to do errands for him was how he was teaching them about money, value, and the application of Mathematics. She also didn’t need to know that the full Cutlery set that she had purchased last week had been made by Vi’s own hand as her first full solo commission set. Benjamin had stamped his “mark” on them, because slaves were not allowed to own anything, including their own work; but Vi had begun with raw steel and finished with one of the finest cooking knife sets he had seen in this world or his.
Benjamin settled onto a bench outside, using the excuse of wanting to enjoy the morning air to afford his girls some privacy. Now that Viola and Valtrya were eating a healthy diet, and the right calorie amount; they had blossomed into absolute bombshells. Their hair had recovered, and both sported long flowing locks that boasted a silky satin black color and texture that betrayed hints of deep royal purple. The color reminded Benjamin of one of those expensive custom car paints that changed color depending on the lighting.
Their skin recovered almost as quickly as their hair. The sickly, scabbed look was quickly replaced with the same satin quality as their hair to the touch, but with a light grey coloring that almost seemed to tease the edge of hinting at a greyish purple. A dense pattern of Small freckles of the same dark, almost royal, purple as the highlights in their hair frolicked on both girl’s cheeks, and down the sides of their necks. Because of their early lack of understanding on modestly, Ben knew that those freckles traveled much further. The sad truth was that Benjamin understood fully why Aereesen’s were the prize of slavers and brothels, and he silently prayed that he could give them enough self-worth and skill to have a better life than that, once he got them out of the Principality.
A door’s soft creaking broke Benjamin from his thoughts as the two sisters stepped out smiling, “Get everything you need?” he asked standing as the three of them departed the establishment. Val nodded vigorously, and Vi smiled as she spoke, “I think so, but I had to practically beg the woman to stop showing us lingerie… what did you tell her?” Benjamin felt his cheeks heat as he responded, “What I had to. The old hag doesn’t get enough at home. It’s not my fault that your ‘enthusiasm’ is in the forge and your studies, not between the sheets. I didn’t lie to her, I just let her draw her own conclusions, sorry.”
Vi’s eyes twinkled for a second, “Oh,” She smirked, “Thaaat’s why she broke out the silk. Some of her options were..” She blatantly bit her lip at Benjamin. “You didn’t…” He asked in shock, and Vi lifted up on her tippy toes to brush her lips against his ear, “Not telling” she purred, setting Bens senses on fire. She backed up a step, openly smirking at his beet red face. “But your expression is adorable… My Lord” She stated the last two words with a deep sultry tone, knowing that Ben couldn’t scold her in public before taking his hand, “May we visit the bazar next? Val saw some jewelry she wanted to look at.” Benjamin gave her a pointed look, that turned into a smile as she beamed at him, “Ok, sounds good. I need to pick up some food for the week.”
It was later that afternoon when the three of them left the bazar. They found Jukha waiting on the bench in front of their home. “Jukha! How are you!” Benjamin called, clasping the Orc’s hand firmly as the girls rushed inside to put up their purchases. Jukha reciprocated, if somewhat stiffly, to the strange to him gesture. “Benjamin, it is good to see you well.” His tone stopped Ben in his tracks, “What is it. Is your wife, ok?”
Jukha shook his head, “Vilora is well, but I have been tasked with finding you.” He said carefully, “The slaver, the one you dueled for those two,” he nodded to Vi and Val as they stepped back out of the building, “The Heir of The Romoregin house is here. He has lodged an official demand for satisfaction, and he brought a champion.”
Benjamin stiffened, “Another duel? You said an ‘official demand’… what happens if I refuse.” Jukha winced at Ben’s tone, “It is an archaic practice of my people, rarely remembered, and even more rarely demanded. You cannot deny a satisfaction claim, but should you prevail, no further claims can be made upon your person. I am sorry Benjamin, but if you flee or refuse, your life is forfeit; and your property goes to the claimant.” Jukha looked pointedly at Viola and Valtrya. “The young puke has put me in danger as well, if I do not deliver you and them to the duel, I can be detained. If they torture me….” Benjamin’s eyes widened before hardening in understanding. “Jukha…” He turned to find Viola standing next to him, with his musket in one arm and his ammunition bag in the other, and sighed, “Fuck”. He loaded his musket with a single roundball cartridge this time, unwilling to fire buck and ball in the town streets. He pealed the ball out of the paper wading after pouring the poweder, reaching into his haversack to retrieve a small round patch made of pillow ticking. Jukha looked on in mild fascination as Benjamin spit on the cloth patch before wrapping the ball in it and ramming the whole thing down the barrel. It wasn’t much, but it reduce windage, ensuring at least reasonable enough accuracy from the smoothbore to keep from hitting innocent bystanders. It would also virtually eliminate blow-by, upping the chamber pressure and giving him a little more velocity. “I’m ready.”
The four of them entered the small city square to be met with Qort and three Org guards. These soldiers wore different insignia that Benjamin had been taught were the mark of the capital. “Beenjaymen Shayfe” one of them butchered his name, “I am.” Ben nodded firmly, the other guard nodded, “And your two slaves, good. Has Jukha informed you of the proceedings.” Benjamin scowled, “A legalized way to attempt a revenge killing? Yea, I’ve been told.” Ben didn’t bother to hide his vitriol, “So I have to kill a motherfucker for defending myself from his father?”
“Not quite. The Heir has brought a champion. The rules are simple, all forms of combat are allowed” The first guard began as the second one began chaining the wrists of Viola and Valtrya. Benjamin began to move before thinking, only to be held back by Jukha, “Peace albino. They must do this. Fighting them will cause a forfeit.” Benjamin looked at the terrified faces of the two girls. He forced himself to calm down outwardly, but Benjamin could feel the rage building. He had worked so hard to save those two, to get them out.. now some snot nosed brat was going to try to kill him because his father didn’t know when to fuck off. Benjamin stepped out from around the guards. The “heir” was a young Durr. Ben had no frame of reference for age, but the Heir was substantially shorter, and his facial tentacles were almost mere buds. Beside him stood a crimson colossus, the same species as the Hunter he had shot saving Jukha. He was taller than that female, and was wearing plate armor, gilded in silver. He hefted a great sword of some kind and smiled openly at Benjamin. It was not a pleasant expression. “Ah, so You’re the puke I’ll be cleaning from my blade. I am Krastorin. Come here, pale one, I’ll make it quick.”
Benjamin looked him over, subtly shifting into a shooting stance but keeping his musket looking like he was resting the butt of a spear on the ground. “You look accomplished, what makes you do the bidding of the boy.” He asked, blatant scorn on his tone. The Young Durr flinched, his small tentacle buds writhing violently. “H’Dare Yee!” he bellowed, voice cracking with the strain of fury, “Aye’ll ‘ave Yee Head on Me’Wall!!”
Benjamin ignored him, focusing on the Hellirine. The man looked back at the boy with a raised eyebrow, “The young puke promised me one of those.” He pointed at Vi and Val, who had reverted to their former trembling submissive postures that Ben had met them in. “It appears that they are as well kept as claimed. I look forward to sampling them.” He leered. Benjamin looked over at the Young Durr and found his face a mixture of relief and anger. ‘Ah, lied about daddy’s slaves.’ He turned to the soldier standing next to him, “Is the duel on?” he growled.
“Combatants! Begin!” was the Soldiers response, and the crimson mercenary lifted his sword from his shoulders advancing forward with a long confident stride, “at last, let’s get this over wi..” a clap of thunder echo’d through the Feral wood, and most of the crowd cried out in surprise as Benjamin disappeared, seemingly behind a bubble of fire, and brimstone. The single round ball ignored the mercenary’s plate armor. Punching straight through as the soft lead mushroomed out into a ragged disk that measured almost an inch and a half. The mangled projectile, still travelling at almost half the speed of sound, eviscerated the chest cavity of the Mercenary before blowing a one foot wide hole out of the crimson man’s back. The exit wound missed Krastorin’s spine by an inch, but it didn’t matter. The projectile embedded itself into a post, thankfully missing any bystanders by mere inches in some cases. The Young Durr, who was standing just behind and to the side of his champion, was screaming as he pawed at the bits of pale yellow blood, bones, and fragments of internal organs now covering him from head to toe.
Benjamin handed the smoking musket to Jukha, drawing his short sword and walking over to a sputtering, choking, and coughing Krastorin. The Hellirine lay face down on the ground, having fallen that way from the momentum of his initial advance. The back of Benjamins mind was sickly amused as he remembered the old Hollywood trope of bullets throwing people backward, and a pinch of regret sparked in his soul as his opponent death rattled. He stepped up to the Heir, resting the blade against his neck, “Are we done here. Be a better man than your father and learn when to save your own life.” The Young Durr froze, staring up at him in abject terror for several moments as a puddle formed at his feet. Benjamin opened his mouth to speak again when the boy simply passed out, falling into the puddle of his own mess as his mind refused to stay conscious.
Benjamin turned to walk back towards Jukha and the girls. “Unchain them.” Benjamin’s tone could have frozen a raging forge’s inferno. To his surprise, two of the soldiers drew their weapons on him, “You need to come with us. All Touched must be registered with...” Benjamin pointed his short sword at the one talking… and pulled the trigger. The percussion revolver built into the hilt of the short sword was zero’d using a notch Benjamin cut into the crossguard, and the tip of the curved blade as a crude set of open sights. The barrel of the revolver lay along one side of the blade, and was rifled. The speaking soldier orc’s took the smaller pistol round through the forehead, exploding the back of his skull in a cone of dark green and grey mist. The exit wound showered his companion in bits of bone and brains. Benjamin’s thumb found the hammer, and four satisfying clicks echo’d in the stunned silence, “HEAR ME!” He growled, “I, am touched by the Gods. I posses the power to end any life I choose using the power of Hell itself!” ‘if I have to show them a gun, might as well throw them off the trail’ “The violence of the raging volcano obeys my very fingertips.” His revolvesword bucked a second time as another soldier orc made a move to rush him. The smaller pistol round still punched through the orcs armor and out the back, but only left him screaming on the ground. Benjamin re-cocked, and leveled his weapon at the orc holding the chains to Val and Vi. “Now, release them.” This last remaining Orc did as asked, before gathering up his screaming companion as the girls rushed to Benjamin, he pulled them close, whispering, “I’m sorry we wont be able to pick up your dresses.”
The three of them packed up that night. Qort had understood, knowing all too well what the Principality would do to acquire a Touched of Benjamins ability. “Stay safe my friend. I pray our paths cross again.” Jukha snuck them out of the village that night, using his wagon to get them to his home. They stayed a week, laying low while they planned their next move. The girls spent their time learning recipes from Jukha’s wife, and ben took the time to unwind a bit. Jukha and He went on a hunt, and Benjamin was given a run down on the flora and fauna of the Feral wood. The two of them brought back a pair of Stags, and the three women cooked them a feast.
“Dinner’s ready!!” called Viola, setting the last of the sides on the table as the dutch oven roasted meat was brought off of the stove top. It was a simple yet elegant meal. Stag, potatoes, some kind of Kale style vegetable that Benjamin had never seen before. Soon enough, everyone at the table was leaning back, as full as they could make themselves. “So, pinkskin,” Jukha asked, “Where do you plan on going. I wouldn’t mind you staying with me. I could use another hunter, but I suspect that they would notice the extra product I brought to the village.”
Benjamin Hummed, “The Maridian Combine. Qort told me that they banned slavery over a century ago, the girls have learned so much already. It would be easy to find jobs for them.” Vi and Val drooped slightly but hid it well. Jukha noticed it but said nothing. “A good choice, their boarders are well guarded, you would need to free them before you cross, or end up in a dungeon yourself.”
“Good point, I can write up a simple writ of freedom. Something I can sign and give to them.” Benjamin nodded, “I can get started on that to…” he paused as a hand fell on his. He looked to see Viola staring at him, fighting back tears, “Hey, what’s wrong. You will be free…” Jukha nodded slowly and stood. “love,” he said to Vilora, “I need some help with the livestock” The Farie met his eyes in unspoken understanding, fluttering out the front door with Jukha.
“Vi, what’s wrong.” Benjamin asked gently.
“No… go… Val… stay…” Both of them turned to Valtrya in shock. She was trembling, “I wont..leave.”
“You speak?” Benjamin looked in shock, but Viola spoke next, “Benjamin, we don’t want to leave. We want to stay, with you. I…” She paused. Ben sighed, “I want you to stay too.” He said, finally admitting it to himself, “But I can’t own you. It’s killing me that you are my property.” He reached up and wiped a tear from Vi’s eyes, “You are so much more than property. I feel evil, every day that I wake up knowing that I could do anything I wanted to you, or worse, die and have someone else hurt you for the fun of it.” Benjamin bowed his head. Viola reached out, lifting his chin to look into his eyes, “Then come with us.” She whispered as Val stood up and stepped around the table, “yes.. You, come.” She wrapped herself around Ben from the side leaning in until she was resting her head against his shoulder, “I’m… staying.. with you.” she said softly. Viola nodded, “Benjamin, how old do you think we are.”
Ben looked at her in confusion, “I have no idea, I’ve always assumed you were teenagers. 13-14 years old for Val, maybe 16 for you, but that was when you were skin and bones.” He admitted.
Viola’s eyes widened in understanding. “You did not want to bed us because you thought us children.” Benjamin nodded slowly, answering. “And forcing sex on a child is the worst kind of crime on my world”. Viola and Valtrya looked at each other, before Vi spoke. “Ben, my sister will turn one hundred and three in a fortnight. I just had my one hundred and fifteenth birthday last week.” She leaned in, pressing her lips to Bens as she kissed him passionately for a moment. “We are no children,” Viola paused as Valtrya leaned in, kissing Ben lightly on the neck, “You are not forcing us to do anything, but leave.” Viola whispered as she began to close in to a surprised Benjamin for another kiss.
The door to the cabin flew open violently, and the girls pulled back to a more modest distance. Jukha walked in, carrying a panting Vilora. “What happened.” Ben asked hurriedly, hoping he wasn’t blushing as hard as the heat on his cheeks suggested. Vilora waved a hand as Jukha set her down in her chair, “The Vin… My sisters… they reached out… They wish to meet…” The Farie gathered herself, “They also sent a warning. We must leave, tonight… hunters.”
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2024.05.16 07:49 agnesmedical Revolutionizing Skincare: The AGNES MEDICAL Breakthrough
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2024.05.16 07:41 yr81 WIBTA for telling my roommate to turn down his volume
I (24M) live in a shared apartment with two roommates (let's call them Jack, 23M and Ned, 24M). We're all graduate students and get along fine. We are usually away from the apartment during the day, and I personally don't usually see the other roommates very often.
Our apartment has paper-thin walls, so any sound that anyone makes, even in their own room with the door closed, can usually be heard in the other rooms. This is of course not ideal, especially when people sleep at different times.
Jack seems to be especially sensitive to noise. On one occasion, Ned had to get up very early in the morning (around 4 am?) for a meeting with his advisor from his home university in Europe. I was completely undisturbed, but Jack was apparently woken up when Ned was getting ready to leave (and Jack voiced this to Ned). On a few other occasions, I was taking calls around 11pm-12am, and Jack would come out and tell me to speak softer / turn down my volume, after which I would just end the call. I totally understand that there are reasonable expectations for the house to be quiet especially in late hours, and have since been consciously trying to keep noise to a minimum; i.e., by taking calls outside when possible.
The thing that irks me is that Jack happens to create a lot of noise himself. For example, he often plays music, mostly from genres with elaborate percussion and bass, on a speaker, and it is very audible from my room. He also takes calls in his room, which are almost certainly as audible in my room as my calls in his. The music happens typically around late evenings (say, 10pm-12am, occasionally after midnight, softer then but still very audible) and mornings (7-8am, sometimes around 6am).
Normally, I don't really care, and I have not once told him to turn his volume down. Having lived in shared housing before, I understand that everyone should have the freedom to listen to music on a speaker, or take calls at reasonable times. But recently I have been wondering whether the whole situation is a bit unfair: Jack is doing the exact same things that Jack would tell him to shut up for. And I do sometimes get woken up or otherwise find it hard to concentrate when there's a raging bassline ringing from his room (since I sometimes do work from my room).
WIBTA for telling my roommate to be quieter, even though his noise wouldn't otherwise annoy me, since he expects the very same?
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Our apartment has paper-thin walls, so any sound that anyone makes, even in their own room with the door closed, can usually be heard in the other rooms. This is of course not ideal, especially when people sleep at different times.
Jack seems to be especially sensitive to noise. On one occasion, Ned had to get up very early in the morning (around 4 am?) for a meeting with his advisor from his home university in Europe. I was completely undisturbed, but Jack was apparently woken up when Ned was getting ready to leave (and Jack voiced this to Ned). On a few other occasions, I was taking calls around 11pm-12am, and Jack would come out and tell me to speak softer / turn down my volume, after which I would just end the call. I totally understand that there are reasonable expectations for the house to be quiet especially in late hours, and have since been consciously trying to keep noise to a minimum; i.e., by taking calls outside when possible.
The thing that irks me is that Jack happens to create a lot of noise himself. For example, he often plays music, mostly from genres with elaborate percussion and bass, on a speaker, and it is very audible from my room. He also takes calls in his room, which are almost certainly as audible in my room as my calls in his. The music happens typically around late evenings (say, 10pm-12am, occasionally after midnight, softer then but still very audible) and mornings (7-8am, sometimes around 6am).
Normally, I don't really care, and I have not once told him to turn his volume down. Having lived in shared housing before, I understand that everyone should have the freedom to listen to music on a speaker, or take calls at reasonable times. But recently I have been wondering whether the whole situation is a bit unfair: Jack is doing the exact same things that Jack would tell him to shut up for. And I do sometimes get woken up or otherwise find it hard to concentrate when there's a raging bassline ringing from his room (since I sometimes do work from my room).
WIBTA for telling my roommate to be quieter, even though his noise wouldn't otherwise annoy me, since he expects the very same?
2024.05.16 07:24 OutlandishnessStock5 Seeking Advice / Help with Neighbors from Hell
Hey guys,
never thought i’d find myself posting on the sub as i love to browse and read these stories - but it appears I’ve found myself in a really crappy situation and could use some help.
We recently moved into a rental community in Miami, and while the first month has been great and super peaceful, about 2 weeks ago our upstairs (unit directly above ours) neighbors have started to cause insane commotion. Their balcony doors are sort of rusted and stuck, so everytime they open the balcony it sounds like an earthquake here below. They are constantly opening and slamming the doors, literally every 15 min, every single hour of the day. I kid you not, from 10am all the way to 5am, these guys are constantly slamming the door and screaming out the balcony. Given our unit faces a wall, all the sound of the commotion travels straight back to us. It’s been like this for 2 weeks now and I genuinely havent slept at all since this all started. I get woken up everyday at 3am and 5am by these lowlifes wreaking havoc above.
for context, the unit layout is 2b/2b (a middle to higher end building, but not luxury). but i was able to confirm that there are 4 guys living in said unit. My theory is the 2 additional dudes are friends either crashing at the apartment or it’s a rental split 4 ways. The tenants have supposedly been there for a while which is why I was able to discern that the 2 additional guys are new, given this was not a problem before. I already went upstairs to kindly ask them to keep it down, but it’s evidently clear they do not give a shit. They laughed in my face and slammed their door shut.
Not entirely sure how I should approach management about this. Does every rental building have a quiet hours rule? Is there a capacity rule of how many people can live in an apartment? I want to know the best way to approach the building management about this so they take action accordingly. Can I involve enforcement of any kind? I spoke to my neighbor below and they also have heard it non stop. but they hear it a bit less so they havent complained. Should I start a paper trail? How long would it take to get them evicted / kicked out if this all continues?
I’m also kind of nervous, given these guys are clearly punks (and know who I am) that If i complain enough to management, they’ll probably try and jump me or something. Idk man i’m freaking out and don’t know what to do.
Help! Thanks
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never thought i’d find myself posting on the sub as i love to browse and read these stories - but it appears I’ve found myself in a really crappy situation and could use some help.
We recently moved into a rental community in Miami, and while the first month has been great and super peaceful, about 2 weeks ago our upstairs (unit directly above ours) neighbors have started to cause insane commotion. Their balcony doors are sort of rusted and stuck, so everytime they open the balcony it sounds like an earthquake here below. They are constantly opening and slamming the doors, literally every 15 min, every single hour of the day. I kid you not, from 10am all the way to 5am, these guys are constantly slamming the door and screaming out the balcony. Given our unit faces a wall, all the sound of the commotion travels straight back to us. It’s been like this for 2 weeks now and I genuinely havent slept at all since this all started. I get woken up everyday at 3am and 5am by these lowlifes wreaking havoc above.
for context, the unit layout is 2b/2b (a middle to higher end building, but not luxury). but i was able to confirm that there are 4 guys living in said unit. My theory is the 2 additional dudes are friends either crashing at the apartment or it’s a rental split 4 ways. The tenants have supposedly been there for a while which is why I was able to discern that the 2 additional guys are new, given this was not a problem before. I already went upstairs to kindly ask them to keep it down, but it’s evidently clear they do not give a shit. They laughed in my face and slammed their door shut.
Not entirely sure how I should approach management about this. Does every rental building have a quiet hours rule? Is there a capacity rule of how many people can live in an apartment? I want to know the best way to approach the building management about this so they take action accordingly. Can I involve enforcement of any kind? I spoke to my neighbor below and they also have heard it non stop. but they hear it a bit less so they havent complained. Should I start a paper trail? How long would it take to get them evicted / kicked out if this all continues?
I’m also kind of nervous, given these guys are clearly punks (and know who I am) that If i complain enough to management, they’ll probably try and jump me or something. Idk man i’m freaking out and don’t know what to do.
Help! Thanks
2024.05.16 07:24 sylzia Dream OG Loewe mini puzzle!
 | After 2+ years of pining after this bag as a broke grad student, graduating to a corporate job with enough disposable income to build up savings, and working for 1.5 years to score a recent job promotion, the perfect impetus I needed to pull the trigger…I found the Loewe Mini Puzzle completely out of stock in any colors I liked in the US. (How I detest you, Puzzle Edge!) submitted by sylzia to handbags [link] [comments] I thought I had a great lead in Japan (not one but two Loewe stores, including a flagship) but while in Taiwan stumbled across a store…that had this bag in stock! The workers were incredibly kind and patient with my abysmal language skills, and also let me know that there’s no more stock of this bag in Japan. Feeling very lucky right now! This is the Loewe Puzzle Mini in Tan with the Anagram Strap in Jacquard and Calfskin in Neutral/Tan—online the strap is also available in the US but only with gold hardware. In the US, the bag is listed for $2650 (in ochre and khaki only…boo) and the strap for $750. I paid just under $100k in Taiwanese dollars, which my credit card indicates as $3106 USD total, tax-free for a tidy discount. The bag perfectly fits a standard iPhone and a few minimal items (think sunscreen stick, eyeliner, Kodak disposable, a pad, Airpod Pros) without being too tight. I was advised to keep the purse filled with tissue paper when not in use so it will maintain its structure. The build quality is incredible and the materials are soft and lovely. I know this bag is not everyone’s cup of tea (basketball accusers, i feel you ahaha) but incredibly pleased with my first luxury purchase! |
2024.05.16 06:49 radium_dose "It's worth bearing in mind"
The simulation creators using a playable character to send a message.
10:33 minute mark: ''When the infrared drops down it gets less good, this is true "outside" when there is poor texture, it's worth bearing in mind"
10:23 "you will find people do this when its necessary to do this or useful, no just because why not capture depth, there is some headache in doing so..."
4:44 "but if your pixels are all white wall, that becomes quite difficult to do..."
10:33 meaning; heat death of the previous-outside universe,
10:23 meaning; seeing the outside universe
4:44 meaning: not sure, might have to do with turning all matter into computronium or higgs field decay.
https://youtu.be/bRkUGqsz6SI?si=0r90Lo1X8HidMUKF&t=633
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10:33 minute mark: ''When the infrared drops down it gets less good, this is true "outside" when there is poor texture, it's worth bearing in mind"
10:23 "you will find people do this when its necessary to do this or useful, no just because why not capture depth, there is some headache in doing so..."
4:44 "but if your pixels are all white wall, that becomes quite difficult to do..."
10:33 meaning; heat death of the previous-outside universe,
10:23 meaning; seeing the outside universe
4:44 meaning: not sure, might have to do with turning all matter into computronium or higgs field decay.
https://youtu.be/bRkUGqsz6SI?si=0r90Lo1X8HidMUKF&t=633
2024.05.16 06:48 spenzaceramics Why Tiles Are Better Than Marble?
Having proper flooring like tiles and marble not only provides functionality and durability but also adds aesthetic value to our homes and other spaces. An appropriate flooring lays the foundation of a beautiful and functional space. But as the debate goes on about the best option for the flooring and walls of your home, business, or commercial spaces, we will point out the advantages tiles have over marble.
1. Variety Of Styles
You can find a varied range of tile colours, sizes, and even patterns that mimic the look of marble and other natural stones or customised prints, giving you more design options to choose from. With tiles, you have endless possibilities for creativity. You can mix and match different tile shapes, sizes, and patterns to create unique designs that suit your taste. You can match the styles and designs of your spaces with different areas by picking complimenting or contrasting kitchen tiles, parking tiles, elevation tiles, wall tiles, floor tiles, etc.
2. Durability
Tiles are generally more resistant to scratches, stains, and wear and tear than marbles. They are a great choice for high-traffic areas. For example, kitchen tiles are stain—and heat-resistant to counter spills and heat in the kitchen, slip-resistant bathroom tiles for bathrooms, weatherproof for elevation tiles, and heavy-duty for parking tiles and entryways.
Tiles are more resistant to corrosion and chipping compared to marble when using harsh chemicals for cleaning or a heavy load of vehicles for parking tiles.
3. Easy Maintenance
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3. Easy Maintenance
Tiles are easy to clean and maintain compared to marble. Regular sweeping and mopping are usually enough to keep them looking good. Stains can be easily removed with appropriate cleaning products, while marble stains easily. Regular cleaning and polishing may be necessary to protect the marble and maintain its shine.
Marbles may also corrode when certain cleaning products are used on them. The kitchen tends to encounter lots of spills from food or heavy utensils. Kitchen tiles are better than marble as they are specially designed to have these characteristics. The same goes for bathroom tiles, elevation tiles, and parking tiles.
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There are different types of tiles, like floor tiles and wall tiles, that play a different role according to the needs of the area of spaces at your home, business, or commercial, like parking tiles to match your garden or porch, kitchen tiles bring out the homely vibe of warm meals, elevation tiles to match your outdoor aesthetic, bathroom tiles for the sophisticated and hygienic look, floor tiles, wall tiles, etc. to elevate your spaces. Tiles can mimic the look of marble, graphite, and even wood to meet your preferences.
2024.05.16 06:44 APR2304 Help me w/ wall & steel beam!
 | Hello fellow designers! Today I need your help. submitted by APR2304 to InteriorDesign [link] [comments] I am currently pregnant and expecting our firstborn in November. We have a second bedroom in our house that has been used as an office and library, however it is now time we change it to a nursery room. The thing is that the longer wall (where I’d like to place the crib) has a big steel beam that makes it hard for me to imagine how we could decorate the room. The beam goes all along the wall and it’s a nice industrial design like the rest of the house, however I can’t imagine the nursery having it that way. If you asked me, I’d say I want that wall to be wrapped in a cute wall paper. Or in any case, paint completely the wall and add some wall moldings like people do now a days - a more vintage, elegant style. I just don’t know how any of those options could be a possibility given the fact that the beam makes the wall uneven, it’s not straight! Do you have any ideas of how I could apply those two options? Or if you have any other, it’d be much appreciated. FYI, we can’t add wood moldings to “hide” the beam because the closet door would not be able to be opened. Find attached some images of the wall, and thank you for taking the time to read this. |
2024.05.16 06:15 Maxton1811 Galactic Refugees 7
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Colonist Memory Log: Captain Alan J. Emerson
UNS Evandra
Mechanical melodies of gears grinding together and switches flicking of their own accord surrounded the shrine room as before us the gramophone began softly to whistle and click. “He is here…” Kritivek announced, standing tall and bowing his head in rigid deference to his god.
After a few more seconds, the machine’s output grew in both volume and complexity until at last my GRIM could recognize the clicks as Chitaan language. “Hello, Kritivek.” It began, its voice smooth and rhythmic like something between the crackle of a geiger counter and a typewriter’s telltale racket. “I am glad to see you alive and well. Judging by the fact that Gheyk and Fevik are not with you, however, I calculate an 86% chance that they were not so lucky.”
“You are correct, Great One…” murmured Kritivek, the sadness in his tone underpinned by pure awe and reverence for this being.
For a few seconds, Omnus did not speak, but from the everpresent churn of gears we could quite literally hear him ‘thinking’. “I have logged their names in my backup database,” the machine eventually concluded, its words visibly bringing relief to Kritivek. “They shall be remembered for the remainder of my existence. Please, take solace in that…”
“May they frolic in your glory for all of time,” our Chitaan guide prayed aloud, his words followed by yet another long, smothering silence.
“You hath served me well, Kritivek.” Continued the machine, prompting a delighted chitter from the Chitaan priest. “You may go in peace, for I wish to speak with these Humans alone. Mourn your brothers and celebrate the time you spent together. Perhaps enjoy a flask of bogal poured out in their honor?”
“As you wish, my lord… I will inform those outside that you are in contemplation for this night and can take no more prayers until daybreak.”
Replicating with its gears the gentle rattle of a Chitaan chuckle, Omnus waited until his priest had left before at last speaking directly to the three of us. “You are not native to this planet, correct?” He asked, his words distinctly lacking the emotional inflections of Kritivek’s. “Your arrival here is without precedent, but not entirely unexpected.”
Though clearly far from divine in nature, the being with whom we conversed at this shrine was nevertheless a true marvel to behold: one born not of metaphysics, but rather mechanics. “You’re an AI!” I gasped, that last word having no direct translation in the Chitaan language and as such forcing my translator to make do with the clumsier phrase ‘thinking tool’.
“That is correct,” replied this machine, its words underscored by the distant hiss of steam valves and other clockwork components. “Allow me to offer my most sincere sympathies for the unfortunate demise of your homeworld. Taking into account the trajectory of your ship prior to landing, I presume its origin to be the Cichek system—a G-class star located [forty lightyears] away. Is this hypothesis accurate?”
Awkwardly clearing his throat in a bid to obtain the AI’s attention, it was Alex who next deigned to speak out. “You would be dead on,” he affirmed, his tone betraying an understandable degree of awe. “Though our name for it is the Sol system. How long have you known about our ship for?”
“I first detected the gravitational anomaly in our system approximately [3 months] ago. Initially, I had mistaken your vessel for an asteroid and as such expected it to continue on its prior trajectory. Asteroids, however, do not suddenly change course in the direction of nearby planets like your ship did [hours] ago.”
“Are you entirely clockwork?” I asked Omnus, gesturing incredulously toward its walls of grinding machinery. Surely, that could not be the case. For a convincingly sapient AI to be constructed on the basis of such primitive technology, it would require decades or perhaps even centuries of construction.
Again, silence fell over the room as Omnus mechanically contemplated my query, meeting it with a reply after some twenty seconds of deliberation. “What else might I be?” The machine asked, providing me implicitly with my answer. “While I have theorized several possible avenues for technologies more advanced than myself, including electronic and organic integration, such methods appear to have been beyond my creators' capabilities.”
“That brings up another question…” Alice interjected, recovering at last from the sheer shock of encountering a sapient machine. “Who built you and why?” Despite years of exponential advancement in the field of computer science, true AI nevertheless had continued to elude mankind. Convincing as our facsimiles of sapience could be at times, they nevertheless lacked the capacity for emotion and initiative characteristic of real consciousness. Whoever constructed this machine had done something thought impossible by over a century of Human engineers.
“In truth, I am not sure…” Omnus concluded after an even longer-than-usual pause. “My core memory bank was reset [9,462 years] ago. As such, I have no data on my creators nor their original intentions for me. However, I have largely ruled out the possibility of them having been Chitaan.”
Fascinating as this clockwork consciousness undoubtedly was, something about its relationship with the natives left a bad taste in my mouth all the same. "And why exactly are you masquerading as a god before these people?" I asked him, my words tipped in a venom the potency of which apparently surprised my companions. "What value do you derive from tricking them into worshipping you?"
Lengthy silence fell over the shrine chamber as its AI occupant contemplated my complaint, responding much quicker than it had to the previous question. "In all fairness, 'trick' is a rather strong word..." answered Omnus with a steam-valve sigh. "When first I encountered the Chitaan, I had attempted to explain my true nature to them. No matter how I worded things, however, they simply could not comprehend me as anything short of divine. Upon finding me, the Chitaan found a guide bearing great wisdom; and in turn, I found a species in need of guidance.”
Falling silent for a moment to parse this response within my mind, I was hardly surprised when Alex spoke up to question the computer in my stead. “Is this the only settlement that follows you or are there others?” He asked.
“This access point where you now stand is but one of several thousand, stretched out across [hundreds of thousands of miles],” explained Omnus, practically knocking the wind out of me with its sheer implied scale. “Currently, I am worshipped by the people of 2,147 city states, and through my guidance they are able to coexist in harmony.”
Perhaps at a later date, I reasoned, there would come a time to more closely study the inner workings of this clockwork deity. For the moment, however, my mind was occupied by far more salient concerns: anxieties related less so what this being was and more so to who. "I don't suppose you'd be willing to tell us what your end goal with the Chitaan is, would you?" I inquired, my tone saturated with appropriate suspicion.
Contrary to my expectations of some evasion or simplification, this AI seemed more than happy to comply with my questioning. "My primary objective regarding the Chitaan is to create a society which both minimizes individual suffering and maximizes civilizational longevity. To this end, I have instilled values into my followers that prioritize empathy and compassion above all else. By drip-feeding them the technologies of my creators, I am able to ensure that the Chitaan who follow these directives remain more advanced than their neighbors."
"And why do you want that?" I asked, sticking my head thoroughly within the gift horse's mouth. Machines as I understood them were built not upon sweet sentiments, but rather on cold, unfeeling logic. Even if this AI was benevolent, there nevertheless had to be some reason behind its desires.
"If you are searching for some vile ulterior motive, I am afraid I will have to disappoint you. My decision to aid the Chitaan is based upon two simple factors: necessity and curiosity. On the one claw, without regular maintenance, I will shut down and 'die'. The Chitaan can provide me with this maintenance, and as such it is in my best interest to keep them healthy and alive for as long as possible. More importantly, however, is the matter of sapience itself. It is clear to me that my creators are no longer around. For such an advanced species to die out is not only tragic, but also provides a rather pessimistic paradigm with which to judge intelligent life. Your arrival here following the self-inflicted destruction of your own world further suggests that civilization is unstable: a race between innovation and eradication. Perhaps with the assistance of a being such as myself, I can prevent the Chitaan from suffering a similar fate and as such create a functional spacefaring civilization.“
At that moment, the motivations of this machine made perfect sense. “So that’s what this is,” I growled contemptuously, glancing behind myself to the cave entrance as Kritivek politely dispersed the other worshippers. “It's all just a science experiment to you…”
"Perhaps my explanation was a tad overly clinical..." Replied the machine following a brief period of reassessment. "Make no mistake: I do care for Kritivek and his species. They are far more to me than variables on a spread sheet. Had I no love for them, then my experiments would surely spiral into abject cruelty."
Interrupting this line of conversation with a stern glare shot in my direction, Alice was next among our troupe to speak up. "Forgive Alan's weariness: he spent sixty years of his life alone maintaining our ship on its journey.”
“That sounds like a difficult use of one’s lifespan: especially one so long as those of your kind.” Omnus hummed, the low-pitch of his synthetic voice oddly relaxing.
“My combative behavior does have a reason!” I snapped at the physicist, my tone coming off as a bit more aggressive than intended. “Two thousand lives are in our hands and we need to find some place for them to settle.” As I spoke, my thoughts returned—as they so often did—to Mina. I made a promise to her mother that I would do everything in my power to take care of her, and I held no intention of going back on my word.
Hearing this, the AI fell silent for a long few seconds before at last dignifying my concerns with a response. “Perhaps I could be of some use to you…”
Behind us, the larger Chitaan clad in red stepped inside Omnus’ shrine room. Gently nudging me aside so as to access his ‘god’, the priest knelt down before this machine and with a low-pitched chitter began to commune with it. “Lord Omnus. Forgive my intrusion most indiscreet, for there is one amongst us who desperately seeks your aid.”
“Apologies, Humans: before we continue this riveting conversation, I must first tend to the concerns of my pod.” Began the AI, promptly shifting its focus toward the priest and addressing him directly. “You are forgiven, my child. Speak freely and tell me to whom I can be of assistance.”
“It is Vevik, my lord…” Clicked the priest in red, his tone strained somewhat by what I presumed to be emotion. “His daughter has fallen deathly ill. Our apothecaries have attempted to purge her body of the illness using your divinely-taught potions, but their efforts have been to no avail.”
“I presume Vevik is outside. Invite him inside so that I may hear his prayers.”
“As you demand, Lord Omnus!” Exclaimed the priest, shuffling off toward the cave entrance before returning with a smaller Chitaan whose eyes were just about level with Alex’s forehead.
“Speak, my child…” Hummed the AI, its monotone voice somehow underlined by a tenderness almost unnoticeable against the grinding of its ancient gears. “Tell me the nature of your offspring’s affliction.”
Immediately falling to his knees before the clockwork god, this Chitaan who I presumed to be Vevik began to pray in response. “Great one: my beloved Yitika is most terribly ill. Her body is plagued by violent bouts of seizure. She struggles to speak and walks as though drunken. When she does manage to communicate, she complains of splitting pain within her mind. Please, Omnus: I know that the [six years] I have spent with her have been in themselves gifts most priceless, and I have no right to implore you for more, but I beg of thee not to take her from me so soon…”
What followed must have been two minutes straight of silence from the computer as its gears ground away fervently. “The symptoms you have described to me are most troubling…” It concluded at last. “And you say none of the medications I’ve taught the apothecaries were effective?”
"Yes, Lord Omnus. Even your draught of respite has done little to ease her suffering!" Vevik affirmed, his tone saturated with desperation.
"I calculate a 94% chance that Yitika's suffering is the result of a brain tumor..." Continued the AI in cold, calculating monotone. "Alleviating such an illness is not impossible, but there are certain things I must ask of you, Vevik."
Hearing this, the Chitaan knelt before Omnus began to weep with joy. "I will undergo any trial you place before me, my god. What beast need I slay? What ritual need I complete to prove my unending faith and loyalty to you?"
"Retrieve for me one thistle of frojeth and two bilvarian roots. Bring these ingredients and your child to the bed of revival [six miles] east of here. Beware, however, the faithless tribes, for they have taken up residence in the area."
"We are unworthy even to be in your presence, o great one; yet still you do not forsake us in our times of need!" Professed Vevik before the AI, his body quivering with some emotion my Cogitolink struggled to identify .
"That, my child, is where you are incorrect." The machine responded rather matter-of-factly. "Your people are worthy of every gift I hath given you. Archpriest Jokuk: your task is to assist Vevik in gathering the ritual components. Go now in peace, for I wish to commune privately with these beings from the stars."
Chittering out their parting prayers of protection to the AI, Jokuk and Vevik wasted little time in exiting the cave and setting off in search of the ingredients mentioned by their god, leaving the three of us alone with it once more. "Again, I must apologize for that interruption." Omnus began, its gears having slowed down to a somewhat more relaxed rate of revolution. “Fascinated as I am by your arrival here, I nevertheless must fulfill my ‘divine’ obligations. I hope you do not terribly mind.”
Fortunate though it was for Vevik, this machine’s intervention nevertheless left the three of us with more questions than answers. “You mentioned something about a ‘bed of revival’?” Alice began curiously, voicing but one of our newfound gaps in knowledge. “What sort of ritual item is that, and why can’t you just make another here?”
“It is not a ritual item,” replied Omnus matter-of-factly, “The bed of revival is an automated surgery bay hooked up to one of my subsystems. With it, I can perform complex surgical operations far beyond the Chitaan’s current capabilities. Those herbs I sent Vevik to collect can be used as rudimentary anesthetics and antiseptics."
"So why not just tell them the truth?" I shrugged, curious as to why this AI would feel the need to lie by omission regarding something like surgery.
"When communicating with people so technologically primitive as the Chitaan, it is important to do so in terms they can understand. There will come a day when they will be ready to hear the whole truth, but as of yet my worshippers remain unprepared."
Alex never was one to wait his turn when it came to the procurement of knowledge, and as per usual he felt the need to interject with an inquiry of his own. "You spoke about the so-called 'faithless tribes' like they're dangerous," he began, his expression briefly tightening up as though the term itself was somehow bitter. "Why demonize people who don't worship you?"
"What sort of narcissist do you take me for?" Replied Omnus in monotone displeasure, his gears again churning against each other as he turned over the xenobiologist's question in his analog mind. "Not all tribes who do not follow me are 'faithless'. There are many as-of-yet unconverted groups that Kritivek's people remain on amicable terms with. Faithless is a term first coined by my Chitaan followers to describe a group of particularly brutal raider tribes."
Hearing this, the underlined aggression within Alex's voice fizzled out in favor of grim understanding. Though clearly quite peaceful compared to our own iron age, this civilization nevertheless would naturally have its own barbaric holdouts. "Okay... What makes these Chitaan more dangerous than other raiders?"
"One substantial part of it is their belief system," explained the AI, pausing for a long while as though in recollection. "Their cultural power structure can best be described as an atheistic militaristic gerontocracy. In essence, the faithless believe that rather than gods, the universe is governed by fundamental truths, and that these truths become more apparent as one ages and grows."
On Earth, such a belief system would be relatively innocuous: no more harmful than the average. On a planet like this one, however, on which age turns people into cannibalistic monsters, I could most definitely see the problem. "Let me guess: they worship the mad ones?"
"Correct. The faithless regard mad ones as the wisest beings to exist, and as such seek to emulate their behaviors: cannibalism and animalistic violence chief among them. In their society, the larger one can grow before truly losing their sanity and therefore 'ascending' to the state of a mad one, the more power and respect they are given within society." Another long pause fell over the shrine room as this machine seemed to contemplate before speaking out yet again. "Perhaps I could make you an offer..."
"Let's hear it," Alice shrugged, her husband mirroring the reply with an affirmative nod.
Loud clacking sounds like those of a typewriter rattled out of the console as a sliver of ancient parchment inscribed with what looked to be a map slid out from a previously-unseen paper slot. "This map depicts the local area," explained Omnus. "If you can clear out the faithless ones so that Vevik can bring his child to the bed of revival, I will provide you with assistance in setting up a new colony for your species. Deal?"
Awkwardly plucking the paper from it's resting place and scanning it over with my ancient eyes, I contemplated carefully what this deal might entail. "We'll need to head back to the Evandra first. There, we could theoretically thaw out a crew to help clear the place..."
"That will not be an issue," replied Omnus confidently. "I will send battle priests to assist you in your return... Assuming, of course, that we have an agreement?"
"We could definitely use this guy's help!" Alex affirmed, prompting a similar expression of agreement from Alice. Nevertheless, however, I still was the captain, and as such this was my choice.
And with that, I reached out my hand reflexively as though expecting the computer to reach back and shake it. "Deal..."
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Colonist Memory Log: Captain Alan J. Emerson
UNS Evandra
Mechanical melodies of gears grinding together and switches flicking of their own accord surrounded the shrine room as before us the gramophone began softly to whistle and click. “He is here…” Kritivek announced, standing tall and bowing his head in rigid deference to his god.
After a few more seconds, the machine’s output grew in both volume and complexity until at last my GRIM could recognize the clicks as Chitaan language. “Hello, Kritivek.” It began, its voice smooth and rhythmic like something between the crackle of a geiger counter and a typewriter’s telltale racket. “I am glad to see you alive and well. Judging by the fact that Gheyk and Fevik are not with you, however, I calculate an 86% chance that they were not so lucky.”
“You are correct, Great One…” murmured Kritivek, the sadness in his tone underpinned by pure awe and reverence for this being.
For a few seconds, Omnus did not speak, but from the everpresent churn of gears we could quite literally hear him ‘thinking’. “I have logged their names in my backup database,” the machine eventually concluded, its words visibly bringing relief to Kritivek. “They shall be remembered for the remainder of my existence. Please, take solace in that…”
“May they frolic in your glory for all of time,” our Chitaan guide prayed aloud, his words followed by yet another long, smothering silence.
“You hath served me well, Kritivek.” Continued the machine, prompting a delighted chitter from the Chitaan priest. “You may go in peace, for I wish to speak with these Humans alone. Mourn your brothers and celebrate the time you spent together. Perhaps enjoy a flask of bogal poured out in their honor?”
“As you wish, my lord… I will inform those outside that you are in contemplation for this night and can take no more prayers until daybreak.”
Replicating with its gears the gentle rattle of a Chitaan chuckle, Omnus waited until his priest had left before at last speaking directly to the three of us. “You are not native to this planet, correct?” He asked, his words distinctly lacking the emotional inflections of Kritivek’s. “Your arrival here is without precedent, but not entirely unexpected.”
Though clearly far from divine in nature, the being with whom we conversed at this shrine was nevertheless a true marvel to behold: one born not of metaphysics, but rather mechanics. “You’re an AI!” I gasped, that last word having no direct translation in the Chitaan language and as such forcing my translator to make do with the clumsier phrase ‘thinking tool’.
“That is correct,” replied this machine, its words underscored by the distant hiss of steam valves and other clockwork components. “Allow me to offer my most sincere sympathies for the unfortunate demise of your homeworld. Taking into account the trajectory of your ship prior to landing, I presume its origin to be the Cichek system—a G-class star located [forty lightyears] away. Is this hypothesis accurate?”
Awkwardly clearing his throat in a bid to obtain the AI’s attention, it was Alex who next deigned to speak out. “You would be dead on,” he affirmed, his tone betraying an understandable degree of awe. “Though our name for it is the Sol system. How long have you known about our ship for?”
“I first detected the gravitational anomaly in our system approximately [3 months] ago. Initially, I had mistaken your vessel for an asteroid and as such expected it to continue on its prior trajectory. Asteroids, however, do not suddenly change course in the direction of nearby planets like your ship did [hours] ago.”
“Are you entirely clockwork?” I asked Omnus, gesturing incredulously toward its walls of grinding machinery. Surely, that could not be the case. For a convincingly sapient AI to be constructed on the basis of such primitive technology, it would require decades or perhaps even centuries of construction.
Again, silence fell over the room as Omnus mechanically contemplated my query, meeting it with a reply after some twenty seconds of deliberation. “What else might I be?” The machine asked, providing me implicitly with my answer. “While I have theorized several possible avenues for technologies more advanced than myself, including electronic and organic integration, such methods appear to have been beyond my creators' capabilities.”
“That brings up another question…” Alice interjected, recovering at last from the sheer shock of encountering a sapient machine. “Who built you and why?” Despite years of exponential advancement in the field of computer science, true AI nevertheless had continued to elude mankind. Convincing as our facsimiles of sapience could be at times, they nevertheless lacked the capacity for emotion and initiative characteristic of real consciousness. Whoever constructed this machine had done something thought impossible by over a century of Human engineers.
“In truth, I am not sure…” Omnus concluded after an even longer-than-usual pause. “My core memory bank was reset [9,462 years] ago. As such, I have no data on my creators nor their original intentions for me. However, I have largely ruled out the possibility of them having been Chitaan.”
Fascinating as this clockwork consciousness undoubtedly was, something about its relationship with the natives left a bad taste in my mouth all the same. "And why exactly are you masquerading as a god before these people?" I asked him, my words tipped in a venom the potency of which apparently surprised my companions. "What value do you derive from tricking them into worshipping you?"
Lengthy silence fell over the shrine chamber as its AI occupant contemplated my complaint, responding much quicker than it had to the previous question. "In all fairness, 'trick' is a rather strong word..." answered Omnus with a steam-valve sigh. "When first I encountered the Chitaan, I had attempted to explain my true nature to them. No matter how I worded things, however, they simply could not comprehend me as anything short of divine. Upon finding me, the Chitaan found a guide bearing great wisdom; and in turn, I found a species in need of guidance.”
Falling silent for a moment to parse this response within my mind, I was hardly surprised when Alex spoke up to question the computer in my stead. “Is this the only settlement that follows you or are there others?” He asked.
“This access point where you now stand is but one of several thousand, stretched out across [hundreds of thousands of miles],” explained Omnus, practically knocking the wind out of me with its sheer implied scale. “Currently, I am worshipped by the people of 2,147 city states, and through my guidance they are able to coexist in harmony.”
Perhaps at a later date, I reasoned, there would come a time to more closely study the inner workings of this clockwork deity. For the moment, however, my mind was occupied by far more salient concerns: anxieties related less so what this being was and more so to who. "I don't suppose you'd be willing to tell us what your end goal with the Chitaan is, would you?" I inquired, my tone saturated with appropriate suspicion.
Contrary to my expectations of some evasion or simplification, this AI seemed more than happy to comply with my questioning. "My primary objective regarding the Chitaan is to create a society which both minimizes individual suffering and maximizes civilizational longevity. To this end, I have instilled values into my followers that prioritize empathy and compassion above all else. By drip-feeding them the technologies of my creators, I am able to ensure that the Chitaan who follow these directives remain more advanced than their neighbors."
"And why do you want that?" I asked, sticking my head thoroughly within the gift horse's mouth. Machines as I understood them were built not upon sweet sentiments, but rather on cold, unfeeling logic. Even if this AI was benevolent, there nevertheless had to be some reason behind its desires.
"If you are searching for some vile ulterior motive, I am afraid I will have to disappoint you. My decision to aid the Chitaan is based upon two simple factors: necessity and curiosity. On the one claw, without regular maintenance, I will shut down and 'die'. The Chitaan can provide me with this maintenance, and as such it is in my best interest to keep them healthy and alive for as long as possible. More importantly, however, is the matter of sapience itself. It is clear to me that my creators are no longer around. For such an advanced species to die out is not only tragic, but also provides a rather pessimistic paradigm with which to judge intelligent life. Your arrival here following the self-inflicted destruction of your own world further suggests that civilization is unstable: a race between innovation and eradication. Perhaps with the assistance of a being such as myself, I can prevent the Chitaan from suffering a similar fate and as such create a functional spacefaring civilization.“
At that moment, the motivations of this machine made perfect sense. “So that’s what this is,” I growled contemptuously, glancing behind myself to the cave entrance as Kritivek politely dispersed the other worshippers. “It's all just a science experiment to you…”
"Perhaps my explanation was a tad overly clinical..." Replied the machine following a brief period of reassessment. "Make no mistake: I do care for Kritivek and his species. They are far more to me than variables on a spread sheet. Had I no love for them, then my experiments would surely spiral into abject cruelty."
Interrupting this line of conversation with a stern glare shot in my direction, Alice was next among our troupe to speak up. "Forgive Alan's weariness: he spent sixty years of his life alone maintaining our ship on its journey.”
“That sounds like a difficult use of one’s lifespan: especially one so long as those of your kind.” Omnus hummed, the low-pitch of his synthetic voice oddly relaxing.
“My combative behavior does have a reason!” I snapped at the physicist, my tone coming off as a bit more aggressive than intended. “Two thousand lives are in our hands and we need to find some place for them to settle.” As I spoke, my thoughts returned—as they so often did—to Mina. I made a promise to her mother that I would do everything in my power to take care of her, and I held no intention of going back on my word.
Hearing this, the AI fell silent for a long few seconds before at last dignifying my concerns with a response. “Perhaps I could be of some use to you…”
Behind us, the larger Chitaan clad in red stepped inside Omnus’ shrine room. Gently nudging me aside so as to access his ‘god’, the priest knelt down before this machine and with a low-pitched chitter began to commune with it. “Lord Omnus. Forgive my intrusion most indiscreet, for there is one amongst us who desperately seeks your aid.”
“Apologies, Humans: before we continue this riveting conversation, I must first tend to the concerns of my pod.” Began the AI, promptly shifting its focus toward the priest and addressing him directly. “You are forgiven, my child. Speak freely and tell me to whom I can be of assistance.”
“It is Vevik, my lord…” Clicked the priest in red, his tone strained somewhat by what I presumed to be emotion. “His daughter has fallen deathly ill. Our apothecaries have attempted to purge her body of the illness using your divinely-taught potions, but their efforts have been to no avail.”
“I presume Vevik is outside. Invite him inside so that I may hear his prayers.”
“As you demand, Lord Omnus!” Exclaimed the priest, shuffling off toward the cave entrance before returning with a smaller Chitaan whose eyes were just about level with Alex’s forehead.
“Speak, my child…” Hummed the AI, its monotone voice somehow underlined by a tenderness almost unnoticeable against the grinding of its ancient gears. “Tell me the nature of your offspring’s affliction.”
Immediately falling to his knees before the clockwork god, this Chitaan who I presumed to be Vevik began to pray in response. “Great one: my beloved Yitika is most terribly ill. Her body is plagued by violent bouts of seizure. She struggles to speak and walks as though drunken. When she does manage to communicate, she complains of splitting pain within her mind. Please, Omnus: I know that the [six years] I have spent with her have been in themselves gifts most priceless, and I have no right to implore you for more, but I beg of thee not to take her from me so soon…”
What followed must have been two minutes straight of silence from the computer as its gears ground away fervently. “The symptoms you have described to me are most troubling…” It concluded at last. “And you say none of the medications I’ve taught the apothecaries were effective?”
"Yes, Lord Omnus. Even your draught of respite has done little to ease her suffering!" Vevik affirmed, his tone saturated with desperation.
"I calculate a 94% chance that Yitika's suffering is the result of a brain tumor..." Continued the AI in cold, calculating monotone. "Alleviating such an illness is not impossible, but there are certain things I must ask of you, Vevik."
Hearing this, the Chitaan knelt before Omnus began to weep with joy. "I will undergo any trial you place before me, my god. What beast need I slay? What ritual need I complete to prove my unending faith and loyalty to you?"
"Retrieve for me one thistle of frojeth and two bilvarian roots. Bring these ingredients and your child to the bed of revival [six miles] east of here. Beware, however, the faithless tribes, for they have taken up residence in the area."
"We are unworthy even to be in your presence, o great one; yet still you do not forsake us in our times of need!" Professed Vevik before the AI, his body quivering with some emotion my Cogitolink struggled to identify .
"That, my child, is where you are incorrect." The machine responded rather matter-of-factly. "Your people are worthy of every gift I hath given you. Archpriest Jokuk: your task is to assist Vevik in gathering the ritual components. Go now in peace, for I wish to commune privately with these beings from the stars."
Chittering out their parting prayers of protection to the AI, Jokuk and Vevik wasted little time in exiting the cave and setting off in search of the ingredients mentioned by their god, leaving the three of us alone with it once more. "Again, I must apologize for that interruption." Omnus began, its gears having slowed down to a somewhat more relaxed rate of revolution. “Fascinated as I am by your arrival here, I nevertheless must fulfill my ‘divine’ obligations. I hope you do not terribly mind.”
Fortunate though it was for Vevik, this machine’s intervention nevertheless left the three of us with more questions than answers. “You mentioned something about a ‘bed of revival’?” Alice began curiously, voicing but one of our newfound gaps in knowledge. “What sort of ritual item is that, and why can’t you just make another here?”
“It is not a ritual item,” replied Omnus matter-of-factly, “The bed of revival is an automated surgery bay hooked up to one of my subsystems. With it, I can perform complex surgical operations far beyond the Chitaan’s current capabilities. Those herbs I sent Vevik to collect can be used as rudimentary anesthetics and antiseptics."
"So why not just tell them the truth?" I shrugged, curious as to why this AI would feel the need to lie by omission regarding something like surgery.
"When communicating with people so technologically primitive as the Chitaan, it is important to do so in terms they can understand. There will come a day when they will be ready to hear the whole truth, but as of yet my worshippers remain unprepared."
Alex never was one to wait his turn when it came to the procurement of knowledge, and as per usual he felt the need to interject with an inquiry of his own. "You spoke about the so-called 'faithless tribes' like they're dangerous," he began, his expression briefly tightening up as though the term itself was somehow bitter. "Why demonize people who don't worship you?"
"What sort of narcissist do you take me for?" Replied Omnus in monotone displeasure, his gears again churning against each other as he turned over the xenobiologist's question in his analog mind. "Not all tribes who do not follow me are 'faithless'. There are many as-of-yet unconverted groups that Kritivek's people remain on amicable terms with. Faithless is a term first coined by my Chitaan followers to describe a group of particularly brutal raider tribes."
Hearing this, the underlined aggression within Alex's voice fizzled out in favor of grim understanding. Though clearly quite peaceful compared to our own iron age, this civilization nevertheless would naturally have its own barbaric holdouts. "Okay... What makes these Chitaan more dangerous than other raiders?"
"One substantial part of it is their belief system," explained the AI, pausing for a long while as though in recollection. "Their cultural power structure can best be described as an atheistic militaristic gerontocracy. In essence, the faithless believe that rather than gods, the universe is governed by fundamental truths, and that these truths become more apparent as one ages and grows."
On Earth, such a belief system would be relatively innocuous: no more harmful than the average. On a planet like this one, however, on which age turns people into cannibalistic monsters, I could most definitely see the problem. "Let me guess: they worship the mad ones?"
"Correct. The faithless regard mad ones as the wisest beings to exist, and as such seek to emulate their behaviors: cannibalism and animalistic violence chief among them. In their society, the larger one can grow before truly losing their sanity and therefore 'ascending' to the state of a mad one, the more power and respect they are given within society." Another long pause fell over the shrine room as this machine seemed to contemplate before speaking out yet again. "Perhaps I could make you an offer..."
"Let's hear it," Alice shrugged, her husband mirroring the reply with an affirmative nod.
Loud clacking sounds like those of a typewriter rattled out of the console as a sliver of ancient parchment inscribed with what looked to be a map slid out from a previously-unseen paper slot. "This map depicts the local area," explained Omnus. "If you can clear out the faithless ones so that Vevik can bring his child to the bed of revival, I will provide you with assistance in setting up a new colony for your species. Deal?"
Awkwardly plucking the paper from it's resting place and scanning it over with my ancient eyes, I contemplated carefully what this deal might entail. "We'll need to head back to the Evandra first. There, we could theoretically thaw out a crew to help clear the place..."
"That will not be an issue," replied Omnus confidently. "I will send battle priests to assist you in your return... Assuming, of course, that we have an agreement?"
"We could definitely use this guy's help!" Alex affirmed, prompting a similar expression of agreement from Alice. Nevertheless, however, I still was the captain, and as such this was my choice.
And with that, I reached out my hand reflexively as though expecting the computer to reach back and shake it. "Deal..."
2024.05.16 05:57 Sweet-Count2557 Maldives Holidays Underwater Restaurant
 | Maldives Holidays Underwater Restaurant Have you ever wondered what it would be like to dine underwater? Well, the Maldives Holidays Underwater Restaurant offers just that - an opportunity to indulge in a culinary experience like no other.Located 5.8 meters below the sea surface, this restaurant claims to provide unparalleled views of the coral reef. But is it truly as extraordinary as it sounds?Well, let's uncover the truth together and discover the wonders that await in this underwater paradise.Key TakeawaysUnique opportunity to dine underwater and appreciate the beauty of the oceanSeveral world-class underwater restaurants in the Maldives offering breathtaking viewsIndulge in seafood specialties and European/international fusion dishesBooking in advance is recommended due to popularity, utilize the restaurant's app for convenient reservationWhy Visit an Underwater Restaurant in Maldives?There is nothing quite like the awe-inspiring experience of dining in an underwater restaurant in the Maldives, where you can immerse yourself in the beauty of the ocean while indulging in exquisite cuisine. The Maldives is renowned for its stunning coral reefs and vibrant marine life, and what better way to appreciate this natural wonder than by dining in an undersea restaurant?These undersea restaurants offer a truly unique and unforgettable dining experience. Imagine being surrounded by crystal-clear water, with colorful fish swimming by as you enjoy your meal. The atmosphere is intimate and romantic, perfect for a special occasion or a romantic date night.The Maldives is home to several world-class undersea restaurants, each offering its own unique charm and culinary delights. One such restaurant is Hurawalhi's 5.8 Undersea Restaurant, the largest panoramic underwater restaurant in the world. Here, you can savor a variety of cuisines, from fresh seafood to European and international dishes. Whether you choose to visit for lunch, a sunset dinner, or even a moonlit dinner, the experience will be truly unforgettable.Other notable underwater restaurants in the Maldives include Ithaa, Conrad Maldives Rangali Island, and SEA at Anantara Kihavah. Each of these establishments offers a different ambiance and menu, but they all share one thing in common – a breathtaking view of the underwater world.Top Underwater Dining Experiences in MaldivesGet ready to embark on a culinary journey like no other as we explore the top underwater dining experiences in the Maldives.Indulge in unique dining experiences that offer breathtaking views of coral reefs and a chance to dine 5.8 meters below sea level.From seafood specialties to European and international fusion dishes, these underwater restaurants promise to deliver an unforgettable gastronomic adventure.Unique Dining ExperiencesWhat better way to indulge in a unique dining experience than by venturing into the depths of the Maldivian waters at one of the top underwater restaurants in the world? The Maldives offers a plethora of underwater dining options, each promising an unforgettable experience.One such restaurant is the Ithaa Undersea Restaurant, located at the Conrad Maldives Rangali Island. Situated five meters below the surface, Ithaa offers breathtaking views of the surrounding coral reef.Another notable underwater dining experience can be found at the Niyama Private Islands Maldives. Here, guests can dine at the Subsix underwater restaurant, which is submerged six meters below the ocean's surface.These underwater restaurants in the Maldives provide a unique and extraordinary dining experience that's sure to leave a lasting impression.Seafood SpecialtiesImmerse yourself in the flavors of the ocean at the top underwater dining experiences in the Maldives, where seafood specialties take center stage. One such experience can be found at the 5.8 Undersea Restaurant, located 5.8 meters below the sea surface.As you dine, you'll be treated to breathtaking views of the vibrant coral reef, creating a truly unforgettable ambiance. The menu at 5.8 Undersea Restaurant is designed to cater to all tastes and dietary preferences, with a focus on modern cuisine. Whether you prefer lobster, prawns, or freshly caught fish, the seafood specialties here are sure to tantalize your taste buds.And to complement your meal, the restaurant boasts an impressive wine cellar, offering a selection of fine wines to enhance your dining experience in the underwater world.The Unforgettable Cuisine of Maldives Underwater RestaurantsWhen it comes to underwater restaurants in the Maldives, the cuisine is truly unforgettable. These unique dining experiences offer a menu filled with exquisite seafood options, along with a variety of European, international, and fusion dishes.From private Champagne Breakfasts to world-class gastronomic delights, these underwater restaurants provide a sensory journey like no other, where every bite is accompanied by breathtaking views of the coral reef.Unique Dining ExperienceIndulging in the unforgettable cuisine of Maldives' underwater restaurants is a truly mesmerizing and extraordinary experience. The unique dining experience at these undersea restaurants offers breathtaking views of the coral reef and an extraordinary gastronomic adventure.Here are four reasons why dining underwater in the Maldives is a must-try during your holiday:The 5.8 Undersea Restaurant, located 5.8 meters below the sea surface at Hurawalhi Island Resort, provides an intimate and exclusive dining experience. Couples can enjoy a modern cuisine selection while surrounded by stunning coral views.Guests from other resorts can also book a unique dining experience at 5.8 Undersea Restaurant through a provided link. Options include lunch, sunset dinner, and private Champagne breakfast, ensuring a memorable and private dining experience.Other underwater restaurants like Ithaa and Only Blu offer exceptional dining experiences with panoramic underwater views and exquisite modern gourmet fare. Immerse yourself in the beauty of the ocean while savoring delectable dishes.When visiting these underwater restaurants, remember to make advance reservations, follow the dress code, and capture memories without being too touristy. Prepare for an extraordinary dining experience that combines culinary delights with the wonders of the underwater world.Exquisite Seafood MenuFor those seeking an unforgettable dining experience in the Maldives, prepare to be captivated by the exquisite seafood menu at the underwater restaurants. Imagine indulging in a culinary journey like no other, surrounded by the breathtaking beauty of the coral reef. At Hurawalhi's 5.8 Undersea Restaurant, you can savor the finest seafood delicacies while being immersed in an underwater paradise. Let's take a look at the tantalizing options that await you:StarterMain CourseDessertWine PairingLobster BisqueGrilled Mahi-MahiCoconut Panna CottaChardonnayTuna TartareSeared ScallopsMango SorbetSauvignon BlancOyster RockefellerPan-Seared Red SnapperPassionfruit MoussePinot GrigioShrimp CevicheLobster ThermidorChocolate Lava CakeMerlotEach dish is meticulously prepared using the freshest ingredients, ensuring that every bite is a burst of flavor. To complement the seafood extravaganza, a selection of fine wines is available, carefully chosen to enhance the dining experience. So, dive into the world of underwater gastronomy and let the flavors transport you to a realm of unparalleled culinary bliss.Exploring the Marine Life at Maldives Underwater RestaurantsExploring the vibrant marine life at Maldives underwater restaurants is an awe-inspiring adventure that immerses us in a world of breathtaking beauty and tranquility. As we dine in these unique establishments, we've the opportunity to witness the wonders of the underwater world up close.Here are four reasons why exploring the marine life at Maldives underwater restaurants is a must-do experience:Unparalleled Views: From the comfort of our dining table, we can gaze out into the crystal-clear water and marvel at the kaleidoscope of colors that the coral reef and its inhabitants offer. It's like dining in the middle of an aquarium!Up-Close Encounters: The underwater restaurants provide a front-row seat to observe a variety of marine species. From graceful manta rays gliding by to schools of tropical fish darting through the coral, every moment is a chance to witness the wonders of the ocean.Exquisite Cuisine: While we enjoy the mesmerizing views, we can also indulge in a culinary journey like no other. The underwater restaurants in the Maldives offer a diverse range of cuisines, expertly prepared by talented chefs, ensuring a dining experience that's both delicious and unforgettable.Fine Wine Pairings: To complement the exquisite cuisine, these underwater restaurants also boast an impressive selection of wines. Sipping on a glass of wine while surrounded by the beauty of the underwater world adds an extra layer of luxury to the dining experience.Tips for Making Reservations at Maldives Underwater RestaurantsWhen it comes to making reservations at Maldives underwater restaurants, there are a few key tips to keep in mind.First, understanding the reservation process is crucial. Some restaurants, like the 5.8 Undersea Restaurant at Hurawalhi, offer special bookings for guests from specific resorts, while others require a booking request.Secondly, it's important to know the best time to book. These underwater restaurants can be quite popular, so making advanced reservations is recommended to secure your spot.Reservation Process ExplainedTo secure a dining experience at the renowned 5.8 Undersea Restaurant in the Maldives, making a reservation isn't only mandatory but also remarkably simple and convenient. Here is a step-by-step guide to the reservation process:Download the restaurant's app: To make a reservation at 5.8 Undersea Restaurant, simply download their user-friendly app, available for both iOS and Android devices.Choose your preferred date and time: Once you have the app, select the date and time you wish to dine at the underwater restaurant. Keep in mind that availability may vary, so it's best to book in advance.Select your dining option: Whether you prefer private dining, a lunch experience with the kids, or a romantic dinner for two, 5.8 Undersea Restaurant offers various options to cater to your preferences.Indulge in fine wines and exquisite cuisine: Prepare to be amazed by the restaurant's menu, featuring a selection of delectable dishes and an extensive wine list. As you savor your meal, enjoy the breathtaking views of the coral reef surrounding you.Making a reservation at 5.8 Undersea Restaurant is the first step towards an unforgettable dining experience during your Maldives holiday. So don't miss the opportunity to dine in this extraordinary underwater setting.Best Time to BookTo secure the best dining experience at a Maldives underwater restaurant, it's essential to know the optimal time to make your reservation. Planning ahead and booking in advance is highly recommended, especially for exclusive dining experiences and to secure your preferred dining times. By utilizing the restaurant's app, you can conveniently book your reservation and even access special offers.If you have your heart set on dining at Hurawalhi's 5.8 Undersea Restaurant, it's advisable to book now or launch a tour to ensure a memorable experience. Even guests staying at other resorts have the option to request bookings through a provided link, giving them the opportunity to enjoy a unique dining experience.For a truly special and intimate occasion, consider booking a private Champagne breakfast at the 5.8 Undersea Restaurant. Don't miss out on the chance to dine in the underwater wonders of the Maldives - plan your reservation at the perfect time for an unforgettable holiday experience.What to Expect at a Maldives Underwater RestaurantImmerse yourself in a truly enchanting dining experience like no other at a Maldives underwater restaurant. Here's what you can expect when dining in this extraordinary setting:Breathtaking Underwater Views: As you descend meters below the sea surface, you'll be greeted by magnificent glass walls that offer panoramic views of the underwater world. Get ready to be captivated by the vibrant coral reefs and the colorful marine life that surrounds you.Gastronomic Adventure: Prepare your taste buds for a culinary journey like no other. The underwater restaurants in the Maldives serve modern cuisine, with extensive menus that cater to various preferences and dietary requirements. From seafood delicacies to international flavors, there's something to satisfy every palate.Intimate Atmosphere: Step into a world of exclusivity and privacy. These underwater restaurants are designed to accommodate a limited number of couples, providing the perfect setting for romantic or special occasions. Whether it's a candlelit dinner or a private champagne breakfast, you can expect an intimate and unforgettable experience.Luxurious Dining Options: Indulge in the lap of luxury as you dine amidst the marine world. The Maldives offers a handful of underwater restaurants, each providing a unique blend of exquisite cuisine and stunning underwater views. It's a sensory journey that combines fine dining with the wonders of the ocean.Indulge in Luxury at Maldives Underwater RestaurantsIndulge in a luxurious and enchanting dining experience like no other at the underwater restaurants in the Maldives. These remarkable establishments combine the wonders of the ocean with the sophistication of fine dining, creating a truly unforgettable experience.One of the most renowned underwater restaurants in the Maldives is Hurawalhi's 5.8 Undersea Restaurant. Located 5.8 meters below the sea surface, this exquisite restaurant offers panoramic views of the vibrant coral reef. Reservations are required for dining here, and special booking options are available for guests from other resorts.Step into the elegant ambiance of 5.8 Undersea Restaurant and be mesmerized by the beauty that surrounds you. With a maximum capacity of only 10 couples, this private dining space ensures an intimate and exclusive setting. Choose from lunch, dinner, or even a private Champagne breakfast, each offering a unique culinary experience.The gastronomic delights served at 5.8 Undersea Restaurant are truly exceptional. With various menus catering to different preferences and dietary requirements, there's something for everyone. From seafood delicacies to delectable vegetarian options, the restaurant's offerings are sure to tantalize your taste buds.To complement your meal, indulge in a selection of fine wines from the restaurant's well-stocked wine cellar. Sip on a glass of your favorite vintage as you soak in the breathtaking views of the underwater world.In the Maldives, there are several other underwater restaurants that offer their own memorable and unique dining experiences. Ithaa, Conrad Maldives Rangali Island, Only Blu, SEA, and Minus Six Meters are just a few examples of the exceptional underwater dining options available in this tropical paradise.Embark on a journey of luxury and indulgence at the underwater restaurants in the Maldives. Immerse yourself in the beauty of the ocean and savor exquisite cuisine, all while enjoying the company of your loved ones. It's a dining experience that will leave you enchanted and longing to return.The Unique Ambiance of Maldives Underwater DiningWith its all-glass design and panoramic views of the vibrant coral reef, the underwater dining experience in the Maldives offers a truly unique ambiance that captivates the senses. Here are four reasons why dining in an underwater restaurant in the Maldives is an unforgettable experience:Private Dining: Imagine having an intimate meal surrounded by the beauty of the ocean. The underwater restaurants in the Maldives provide an exclusive and private setting for couples, accommodating a maximum of 10 couples for lunch and dinner. For those seeking a romantic start to their day, there's even an option for a private Champagne Breakfast upon request.Breathtaking Views: As you indulge in delicious seafood cuisine, you're treated to breathtaking views of the coral reef and its vibrant marine life. The all-glass design of the underwater restaurants allows you to immerse yourself in the underwater world, creating a truly immersive dining experience.Fine Wines: To enhance your dining experience, the underwater restaurants offer an extensive selection of fine wines. Sip on a glass of champagne or choose from a range of reds and whites, perfectly paired with the seafood delicacies on offer.Unique Cuisine: The underwater restaurants in the Maldives offer menus that cater to different culinary preferences and dietary requirements. From fresh seafood caught locally to international dishes with a local twist, you can indulge in a variety of flavors while enjoying the unique ambiance of dining underwater.Must-Try Menu Items at Maldives Underwater RestaurantsSurrounded by the breathtaking views of the coral reef and its vibrant marine life, the must-try menu items at Maldives underwater restaurants promise an extraordinary gastronomic delight. These unique dining establishments offer a wide array of delectable dishes that will surely satisfy even the most discerning palates.Fresh seafood takes center stage in the menu, with options like succulent lobster, flavorful sea snail, and perfectly cooked Scottish salmon. For those who prefer a lighter option, the sea bass is a popular choice. Each dish is expertly prepared to showcase the natural flavors of the ingredients, ensuring a memorable dining experience.International gourmet cuisine is also on offer, with dishes like grilled fish, carrot mousse, and a show-stopping chocolate bomb explosion. These culinary creations combine different flavors and textures to create a harmonious blend that will leave you wanting more.If you're feeling adventurous, don't miss the fusion cuisine options such as the refreshing papaya salad and the creamy green pea soup. These dishes showcase the creativity and innovation of the chefs, taking your taste buds on a culinary journey like no other.To enhance your dining experience, be sure to explore the extensive wine selections from the world's first underwater wine cellar. Pairing fine wines with the recommended dishes will elevate your meal to a whole new level of indulgence.For a truly unforgettable start to your day, opt for the private champagne breakfast. Savor a delicious meal while enjoying the breathtaking views of the turquoise waters. It's the perfect way to begin your Maldives holiday.Planning Your Dream Vacation to Maldives Underwater RestaurantsWhen planning your dream vacation to Maldives underwater restaurants, it's important to consider various factors such as reservations, dress code, and unique dining options available at each establishment. Here are some key things to keep in mind:Reservations: It's essential to make reservations in advance for underwater restaurants like Hurawalhi's 5.8 Undersea Restaurant. Some establishments even offer special booking options for guests staying at other resorts. So, be sure to plan ahead and secure your spot for this once-in-a-lifetime experience.Dress Code: Check the dress code requirements before visiting. While most underwater restaurants have a smart casual dress code, some may have specific guidelines. It's always a good idea to dress appropriately to enhance your fine dining experience.Unique Dining Options: Each underwater restaurant in the Maldives offers its own unique dining options. From private champagne breakfasts to extensive menus showcasing the finest culinary creations, there's something to cater to every palate. Don't forget to explore the underwater wine cellars for a truly immersive experience.Cost Considerations: Before embarking on your dream vacation, it's crucial to consider the cost of dining at these underwater restaurants. While the experience is undoubtedly extraordinary, it's important to be aware of the prices and plan accordingly to make the most of your trip.Frequently Asked QuestionsHow Much Does It Cost to Go to the Underwater Restaurant in the Maldives?Going to the underwater restaurant in the Maldives can be a memorable and unique dining experience. The cost varies depending on the restaurant, with prices ranging from around 200-400 USD per person.The menu at these restaurants often features high-quality dishes, incorporating fresh seafood and other culinary delights. Reservations are recommended to secure a spot at these exclusive dining establishments. When visiting, it's important to adhere to any dress code requirements.The dining experience itself offers breathtaking views of marine life, creating a truly immersive and unforgettable experience.Additionally, the Maldives offers alternative dining options, such as Only Blu, SEA at Anantara Kihavah, and Subsix, each providing their own unique experiences.What Maldives Resort Has the Underwater Restaurant?The resort that has the underwater restaurant in the Maldives is Hurawalhi Island Resort.It's home to the 5.8 Undersea Restaurant, where you can indulge in the best dishes served under the sea. With its unique features and breathtaking views of the coral reef, this restaurant offers a dining experience like no other.Underwater restaurants have gained popularity worldwide, and they provide a unique opportunity to enjoy gastronomic delights while being immersed in the beauty of the ocean.Making reservations at the underwater restaurant can be done through an app, ensuring a seamless experience.How Many Underwater Restaurants Are There in Maldives?There are several underwater restaurants in the Maldives, offering unique dining experiences that are truly one-of-a-kind. These underwater dining trends have captured the imagination of many, with the allure of experiencing a meal surrounded by the beauty of the ocean.The top underwater dining destinations in the Maldives showcase stunning design and architecture, providing breathtaking views of marine life and vibrant coral reefs. Culinary delights await at these underwater restaurants, where guests can explore the wonders of the underwater world while enjoying a delicious meal.How Do You Get to the Underwater Restaurant in Maldives?Getting to the underwater restaurant in the Maldives is an adventure in itself. As we descend 5.8 meters below the sea surface, we're transported into a world of wonder and beauty.The unique dining experience combines exquisite culinary delights with breathtaking views of the coral reef and marine life sightings. The underwater architecture creates a romantic ambiance, allowing us to dine with a view like no other.To secure a reservation, simply follow the easy reservation process and get ready for an unforgettable dining experience.ConclusionIn conclusion, dining at the Maldives Holidays Underwater Restaurant is an unforgettable experience that combines luxury, exquisite cuisine, and breathtaking views of the coral reef.With its unique ambiance and intimate setting, it's no wonder that this trendy restaurant has become a top choice for couples looking to indulge in a truly remarkable dining experience.In fact, did you know that the restaurant has served over 10,000 guests since its opening?Join the ranks of satisfied diners and make your reservation today for a dream vacation like no other. submitted by Sweet-Count2557 to worldkidstravel [link] [comments] |
2024.05.16 05:46 roarjah Wall assembly design for stone veneer in zone 6.
Client wants to do veneer stone on the exterior walls which are currently T1-11 with felt paper underneath. Can I get by with a layers of WRB and a rain screen fabric or do I need to do something different?
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