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Reshiram Morris He nodded and gratefully strode across the living room, battling dizziness even as he moved to sit on the couch. Letting out an audible sigh, he closed his ...

Damascus smiled and nodded, shifting his weight to his knees. "Alright then. I'll even save you the trouble of walking." He coerced, not waiting for a reply before he scooped ...

Damascus ran down the sidewalk, breathing hard and checking over his shoulder every few seconds to make sure the spector wasn't following him. Of course, this meant that he tripped ...

"Oh- okay." Landon blinked and nodded, setting his mug down. "So magic users are just like... a blip on an unconscious radar for you?" He tilted his head before having ...

"Splendid." Albin responded somewhat dryly. "I'm Albin, by the way. It's a pleasure." He set out onto the busy street corner, not seeming to care whether Raiden could keep up ...

Damascus had heard Engel call out for him, saying something he hadn't recognized, and started running again toward his voice. Thankfully, he had been on the right track, because no ...

Damascus nodded and started to follow Claire, delighted that she seemed to know Schadel well. He stretch out his hand, about to introduce himself, and then stopped short. Now that ...

Damascus turned back from where he had been preparing to walk out into the trees, and frowned at Schadel's explanation about reapers. "Humans, but... dead?" he faltered, knowing what death ...

Damascus He jumped a bit as he heard a clatter behind him, and turned to peer into the early morning dampness. A girl was scooping up colorful objects that she'd ...

Reshiram Morris A little bit later, Resh stepped out in the clothes that Griffith had given him. He had had more trouble changing out of his costume then he'd have ...

Damascus Lately, Damascus had been far too careless with his shadow-hopping travels. It was dangerous to begin with: travel like that was always at risk of letting his presence be ...

Damascus sat quietly and solemnly as he listened to what Schadel had to say. He had figured that he'd chosen a good tree- by the sound of her voice, she ...

Reshiram Morris He looked down at the cup being offered and tried his best to hide a smirk as he took it. Though the smile might have looked mean or ...

Reshiram Morris Resh jumped enough to hit his arm on the counter as Griffith suddenly spoke behind him. He turned, cursing softly and nursing his wrist. "Ow." He sucked in ...

Reshiram Morris Resh didn't have to be told twice- the walk over had been a serious struggle for him- he plopped back on the couch and closed his eyes against ...