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Ethics Class #5, Friday morning, 8-10am
Tara looks tired but happy as the students come in. She wears a scarf around her neck that doesn't quite cover a greenish-purple bruise.
"Last week we looked at power and responsibility. The first hour is an extension of that. I want you to divide into two groups. If your name has an odd number of letters, you're in Group A." She waves to one side of the classroom to indicate that the group should congregate there. "If your name has an even number of letters," waving to the other side of the classroom, "you're in Group B. Go."
"Last week we looked at power and responsibility. The first hour is an extension of that. I want you to divide into two groups. If your name has an odd number of letters, you're in Group A." She waves to one side of the classroom to indicate that the group should congregate there. "If your name has an even number of letters," waving to the other side of the classroom, "you're in Group B. Go."

Re: Group B
Re: Group B
"Okay, if my loved one came to me and was that honest with me, I'd be inclined to attempt to not dig any further. If it was something so traumatic that they had to wipe my memory, then I'd be curious as to what happened to me, but perhaps I would let it go. On the other hand..." Phoebe sighed. "If I put it together myself from people's comments around me, and my loved one had never mentioned it? I'd be pretty upset and want to know what the hell was gong on and what they had done to me."