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Damascus Damascus blinked back his tears and cooperated, letting Schadel pull him closer to Alexander. His face had already morphed into an expression of hopeful joy, and he looked eagerly ...

Damascus His eyes widened when the strange man came up to him. It seemed to be someone that Schadel knew, which was a good thing, but then he started getting ...

"But... but I don't want to trick them!" Damascus cried hopelessly. "That wouldn't be right!" He sniffed and scrubbed at his eyes, putting away his concerns for now to better ...

Damascus squeezed Engel tight and nodded vigorously into his shirt, trying not to cry more than he had already. As Boris came over and offered to take them both home, ...

Damascus He sighed in relief, his body instantly relaxing, and moved in to squeeze his sister tight. It was Schadel! Thank goodness! He didn't have to be alone in this ...

Damascus He stiffened dramatically, his arms out to his sides awkwardly as Irene hugged him. His eyes widened, and he was even more disturbed when she used his actual name. ...

Damascus He smiled widely when she introduced herself, only for it to dim as she asked for directions to some sort of location. "I'm sorry, ah, Miss Irene. I was ...

Damascus Damascus' eyes widened as they stepped into the arcade, and he reeled with the sheer amount of stimulation it offered. With so many colors, lights, and sounds, he hardly ...

Damascus He tried for a friendly smile and followed the woman's gaze to the sky. All of the mixtures of roiling greys were beautiful, and whatever the moving things that ...

Damascus Damascus blinked from where he lay, curled next to a container that was eminating a foul smell. His nose wrinkled, and he sat up carefully, looking around. Where in ...

Damascus smiled brightly, truly warmed by this display. See? he thought to himself, best friends can be close and affectionate. "That's wonderful. I'm happy you two have each other." He ...

Damascus shivered again, but this time it was due entirely to the cold and his lack of shoes. He smiled brightly at Schadel, his arms wrapped around himself, and stood ...

Damascus realized that James was attempting to group everyone up and get them moving again. He still felt a bit guilty about getting lost and staying that way when stakes ...

"America?" Damascus tilted his head, throughly confused. "Does Prussia have multiple planes as well, then? And... gold. It's made of gold?" He glanced from Schadel to Engel, intrigued, but not ...

"Lovely to meet you, Second and Lorcan." Damascus dipped his head into a nod, his own smile slowly thawing his uneasiness. This wasn't so bad, he decided. It was nice ...