I’d gone too far. Dammit! My French is terrible, I’ve lost my party and there’s going to be a godsdamned World War in a few years. The scheduled pickup isn’t until after Armistice Day and on the other side of the world. I’ve got to get word to future control.

Paris Exposition: night view, Paris, France, 1900, originally uploaded by Brooklyn Museum.

Tags: mini saga, time travel

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