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"It's almost time for the big event! The office still needs a little dusting for the newcomers, don't you agree Miss Gentry?" :]
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OH they definitely land on that finger to sit, their second pair of hands held on to the appendage while their legs swing about. “Ah! I’m glad to hear that!~” “I’ve been noticing that yeah,” a pause... Then suddenly... Wing flick and fans out!! “Oh!! oh oh oh! um! Gods below,” pointing at Mar before pointing to the ground. “There’s been a lot of that down on the lower floors, I keep seeing things fall through the ground a bunch! What’s up with that??
@employee-210 "Mar, close your eyes for a second, I wanna give you something."
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"A lot of things have happened. In all, I'm just glad you're safe."
“That sounds, er... ominous. Are you okay, Marlise?” Isaac tilts his head nervously, “Is there anything I should know..?”
"Jon, I've been tormented by demons for months. May I please nap with you?"
“Gentry—” The words got stuck in his throat. What did he want to say?
Are you alright? Where did you go? Did they hurt you? Where can I find them and make them suffer for laying even a single finger on you?
None of those questions would help, and he was afraid of the answers. There was only one thing he could do, right now.
“Of course.” Jon pushed his books aside and pulled back the blanket for her. “You can stay as long as you want. I’ll watch over you.”
@employee-210 liked for a starter in Quentin’s fallen verse.
Desperation. Escape.
It seemed to be the key to his powers that he still haven’t figured out--cornered by the heroes he had been working with not even a month ago, and then--
he was somewhere else.
Bursting out in the sputter of green sparks, a few drones making the journey with him and he staggers back in mild panic--
“Where am I?”
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“I STAB PEOPLE BECAUSE I AM PISSED OFF AT LIFE. MAYBE IF I MAKE ENOUGH OF A RUCKUS THE OFFICE WILL SPIT ME OUT JUST TO GET RID OF ME.” Birch deadpans. Granted, she doesn’t know too much about Marlise, but that was the general vibe she got from her.