Although her girlfriend was about to break up with her, Nancy smiled over the table. As long as they could maintain this expression, everything would be fine. “I really like what you’ve done with your hair tonight,” she said. “Thanks, I like yours, too.” The resulting silence prompted them both to take sips of wine.… Continue reading Mirror
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Homunculus
The Phoenix Lord was in the middle of some speech when Jocelyn received the order to strike. Even though she was newest member of the right arm, she was in charge of the killing blow, a complicated manual control that required finesse. The rest of the crew stood around her console, shouting encouragements. She could… Continue reading Homunculus
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