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It didn't make sense. By no standard was any sense made. When he'd heard Mal might be in trouble, his first thought had been oh no Mal, and then he'd remembered that Mal was a million year old war goddess who didn't need no man to save her, and had the thought oh no, whoever's threatening Mal...

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Roman had left Bel at the infirmary and then had taken off to get himself cleaned up, healed, and had gotten something to eat. All three of those thing were a priority to him. He had returned to his nearly empty room to get a dark grey t-shirt and the emergency bandage wrap from a drawer that...

Caissa had spent the past several weeks working on this plan. Followed her target as much as she could. Gathered information and talked to people. It wasn't hard to get some basic intel. It was called Vapor. It was clearly a criminal. It was made of smoke and possibly fire? But most importantly...

Fweiu had almost made up her mind on what to do with this cloned dragon. He was one of them, one of her people. He was hers. The fact that he hatched from a glass tube rather than an egg changed nothing about that. She was going to take him in. The only thing that could change her mind was if he...

There was no preparing yourself for the end of the world. Angelo had thought he was prepared. He'd thought he was ready. He'd read and considered and pondered a million times what it would look like. What it would feel like. But none of that had prepared him for reality. Halcyon City was gone...

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Tier was a busy man, and busy men didn't have time to sit around socializing all day. There was work, and when there wasn't work there was more work, and his social time was few and far between. But sometimes he got to come out to the community center and enjoy himself. He'd picked up a sub--a...

Hwum still couldn't believe chief had allowed her to leave the house and move into the dorms. Sure, she had tried to remain positive as she had asked, but at the back of her mind Hwum had been almost certain Fweiu would've turned her down flat. But what do you know, the chief had actually been...

Daenmor was, of course, shirtless in the park. He looked like he was about to chug a fifth of vodka and cold cock somebody with his elbow. So most people kept a reasonable distance. He had kind of felt like something like this was going to happen. He had read through the screen caps that Frysta...

Generally speaking, Natasha Lockwood would normally secure an appointment at work and during office hours if she wanted a meeting with somebody. However, today was not a normal day, nor was it a normal appointment with a normal client. This evening's appointment was with a well-connected...

She had found the office of Aeron Douglas without any major problems despite having very rarely frequented this part of town. Although, Liliana had to say that the heavy oak door with a brass knocker and gargoyles at the entrance made the office seem extremely out of place in such a...

Cesare Mayakovsky strode down the hall, checking the numbers beside the doors as he went. 1964...1965...1966. Bingo. Cesare brought his hand up and rapped several times on the door. He waited a few moments, then rapped his knuckles against the door again, more loudly. After another brief wait...

Turning off the rice cookers, Celeste then busied herself by taking the sushi rice out and dividing it up into bowls that she placed at each work station with a clean tea towel over each bowl to absorb the steam and allow the rice to cool down slowly. She then placed bottles of rice vinegar...

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Altizica was seated at one of the many park benches, his focus intently on the sun. The glowing orb methodically pulsated, bring much warmth to Altizica’s face. The pulsation of the sun was a small distraction for Alt, trying to ignore the pulsations deep inside of himself. Altizica knew that...

Elections. Azucena had only joined up because Bel had encouraged her to become more active, to believe in herself. And to put herself out there a bit more. And it had kinda been working. Even though, the truth was, Azu enjoyed flying under the radar most of the time - or had - until lately, that...

Walking down the hallway to her next class, Liliana had an overwhelming need to just stop, and take a breather. Things were building up again with elections, school newspaper, the Hereafter club, and she could feel herself being pulled in different directions. Usually, she didn't mind this...

Agnes honestly hadn't thought she'd come back here any time soon. And they've told her the cliche "I hope I won't see you back here" line before Agnes had left. Well, she wasn't back back, she was back to see Tomoe. Tomoe was the only kinda-friend Agnes had made during her time in the Islets...

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