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Page 162 -- First Seen: 2010-09-08
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PANEL ONE (upper lefthand quarter of page)
Two-shot.
Tarrant: 'What?'
Bretta: 'He isn't you.'
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PANEL TWO (upper righthand quarter of page)
From the waist up, a deep, full, open-mouthed kiss with entangled
arms and body-lock as if they're trying to pass through one another.
No caption.
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PANEL THREE (lower half of page)
Show all three lifts side by side on a sort of long concrete dais
with stairsteps in the front and the Kryptagon looming in the
background. The various passengers are getting out, walking down the
steps, and climbing into antigravity carriages like those we saw on
Hanover II.
Show a few spindly evergreen trees, and maybe some snow on the top
of the Kryptagon.
Narrative (Tarrant): 'All too soon, we had arrived at the seat of
government, the Kryptagon, on Sibola's equator.'
Narrative (Tarrant): 'I'd expected palm trees, pineapples, but this
was not a warm planet, in any sense.'
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