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After the attack of Woodland, the conversations at the hospital, her grandfather yelling at her - threatening to go to the police, Zora had fallen into bed exhausted and a mess. She had spent the whole night between tears and hysteria, she had caused everyone so much pain, hurt the ones around...

Bullet wounds suck. That was a fact that Broen wouldn't try and sugarcoat for himself. But lying in a hospital room, all sterile white with stitches in his side, he was wholly not focused on how much he hurt. His thoughts were split between two different sensations. One thing suddenly returned...

As Zora swam laps in the pool, she felt the water flow over her as she moved through the cool water, enjoying the feeling of buoyancy as she dove under the water, all the while freeing her mind of all that had happened throughout the day just letting her mind wander. And as it wandered, Zora...

Broen was kind of baffled. What the fuck kind of request was this? Tying a knot in a cherry stem with your tongue? Yeah, he could do it. Kind of. Was this just a fucking excuse for Rory to come over again? He figured if she was gonna come over and ruin a bunch of cherries anyway, he might as...

Recipient: Broen Sender: Rory Thursday 3:45 PM: Inertia is a go. @Kada

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Rory stepped outside and looked around until she saw the filter of smoke coming from Broen's cigarette. There was definitely a story behind this 'animals were assholes' comment, but she figured Broen wouldn't appreciate her asking. He was the kind of guy who liked emotional distance from people...

Broen was as dressed up as he could be without looking too much like a hitman. Khakis and a polo shirt today, and just enough of a comb through his hair that you could tell. He had the burner phone from Nick's visit in his pocket, turned off with the battery removed. Just in case. This was...

The anger of how he was so freshly thrown from Angelo's office still fresh on his mind, he didn't gain any information and wasn't able to learn what the police knew. As one of the leaders of the Black Wings this was just unacceptable, though it really wasn't much in a way of a failure when...

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Jude knew it was going to be awful. In fact, pretty much no possible outcome was anything less then terrible. The very best case scenario was still awful. He'd gotten there early, ordered a coffee, and then grabbed a table off against the wall. Broen would show up when he did, and Jude fully...

When Broen told Rory to bring her bathing suit to his new address, well Rory wasn't surprised. Hell, she even did it. Her shorts and tanktop hid a bikini and Lorelai was sure she'd regret it later, but Broen had surprised her last time and maybe he'd do it again. @Kada

This beach house was sexy as fuck. It reminded Broen of home, kind of. Which made his stomach turn a bit. But also it out dollar signs in his eyes. He was super fuckin under-asking for the blackmail money. Oh well, he could probably get better with what he had in mind. It was early morning and...

Rory would most certainly kick herself for this later, but having a lot of empathy meant this was probably one of her more thought out ideas. She'd thought about it for days, wondered if she could suck up her pride enough. She had determined that yes, yes she could. If it meant protecting her...

Broen sat in his corner, behind a metal gate. He was blasting music on his phone, hyping himself up for this fight. I'm living' in that 21st century Doing something mean to it Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it Screams from the haters, got a nice ring to it I guess every superhero...

Jude wasn't exactly giving Broen a lot of advanced notice. He was just kind of showing up the moment Broen texted him, a great big metal box held in his arms. He was obviously straining under the weight, leaning up against the doorframe as he waited for Broen to open the door. He had a messenger...

Chloe came to the park with eight gallons of concentrated holy water, four water guns, and a sour look on her face. On an emotional level, she was already done with this, and she hadn't even started trying to fix it yet. Four hours ago, Chloe's friend Blaine had a bright idea: he would invite...

Broen was packing his things. Or what things he actually had. He picked up his mirror shades and stared at them before throwing them against the wall, shattering them. "Fuuuck!" "FUCK! Why the fuck would... fucking stupid asshole!" He had to get out of here. There had to be some fucking wizard...

Truth be told, as excited as Jude was, he was also surprised. They'd found Blade? He'd talked the matter over extensively, and come to the conclusion that they might never find her. With no powers and a lifetime of training, Blade was a master of blending in. Short of putting out advertisements...

The water was blue and lovely, the sun was beginning to set, all along the secluded section of the beach magical torches began to light, a trail of them lead up to the beach side manor. The owners of said manor had carefully prepared for this evening, drinks and food a plenty on the many tables...