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February 9, 2003
They spent the day in bed, making love, listening to jazz and waiting for the clouds to lift. Outside, the skies stayed grey, but inside, they had begun to clear. She was again reminded of gathering evidence: Whatever side you took, you could always find enough to make a case. Eventually, they got up and dressed to go out on a small part of the town. As she brushed her hair, he appeared in the doorway and announced (knowing he was handing her a perfect line): I will teach you the Art of Nothingness.

They both heard the distant cackling.