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a-devil-forme
It was Abby's turn to baby sit the new recruit. Hired to get some information from a group of drug dealers and Abby needed to make sure she would not get hurt, well and not mess it up. He waited in an office, not her own seeing she didn't have one, sitting on the chair behind the desk and tapping her pen on the table.
continuation (a-devil-forme)
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"Sweetling your hair looks fine. Why would you think its color means life or death?"
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3. my muse out cold and not breathing
Phil got into a major fight that didn’t end well, he walked slowly into his house as he left a trail of blood. He fell to his knees in pain and held his side before he got up to his feet and went up stairs to his bedroom, he was still leaving a trail of blood. He climbed onto of his bed and closed his eyes next thing he knew he stopped breathing.
"Crystallin," she spoke quietly to see if the other was still awake. Upon realizing she was not, Jett pulled the cover up over her friend and crept out of the room to her living room.
Crystallin groggily poked her face out of the covers as she heard footsteps padding away. It had been quite an interesting time with Jett - Crystallin hadn’t exactly planned to settle even for a little while with anyone, let alone a rock star - but she was a nice companion. “What?” she called sleepily as her brain processed.