Few had time for Tupperware Steampunk week. Work and Bioshock Infinite (research purposes of course

Few had time for Tupperware Steampunk week. Work and Bioshock Infinite (research purposes of course) stood in the way. I also finally have some inspiration for my manuscript of a Steam / cyberpunkich-like book, so I also want to work on. Too much to do and too little time to do it in. Therefore, today I've got a story. Originally written for Fantastels 2012 and my first steampunk story. Personally, I'm pretty hobby tool supply proud of it and see it as my best so far. Anyway, hobby tool supply here is the upgraded version. Maybe I the whole story one day from the first line write all over again so that there is more action in it, but for now I am satisfied.
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In the hallway they walked Commissioner Schauwer bump, which had dressed in a fancy dress uniform, as if he would receive the Queen. He even wore a gilded sword at his hip. "Ah, Glysine. There you are, "he said hurriedly. "In citizen? What if the mayor or the minister comes? Do you realize how important this is? " "Of course, sir, but I'm more interested in the trial of the Watchmaker than the political record of his arrest." "Rainfall? Rainfall? grumbled the commissioner. "One of its watches, the German ambassador slain just before the peace talks in The Hague! Did you not think it is the reason why the Germans have accepted the Treaty of Versailles? They were afraid hobby tool supply that the same thing would happen to the emperor. " "If you say so," responded Glysine incredulously. "Well. What time is it? I want to personally receive Mrs. Haemer. " "Do not watch, Commissioner?" He pulled his upper lip: "No, of course not! Before you know it I get a gear in my neck. That would be a disaster ... Take that riot of those workers last week, "he emphasized with a raised finger. 'Paupers! I swear Glysine. Without me, they would have set up a second Paris Commune in Amsterdam, or have revolutionized in Russia. "
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