Funny, [ — Are the circumstances of that introduction: An improbably fortunate fumble, the pace of shade to follow. ] Clever.
[ That shadow, dragging itself over Fade dirt. ]
Odd. [ Disconnected thoughts: Gareth with a specimen jar and a gleam in his eye. The same mad look as Leander, skin already curling open to spit, you stupid fuck. He pauses, ] I think he left me a bug.
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[ That shadow, dragging itself over Fade dirt. ]
Odd. [ Disconnected thoughts: Gareth with a specimen jar and a gleam in his eye. The same mad look as Leander, skin already curling open to spit, you stupid fuck. He pauses, ] I think he left me a bug.