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"Wonderful idea." Damascus nodded evenly, matching Boris' smile, and remembered for a moment that he could fly (most likely). "Now..." He scanned the trees and attempted to orient himself, only ...

Damascus smiled brightly, his eyes shining. He wasn't sure exactly what a Birthday signified, but was estatic to have one. "Wonderful! Yes!" He clapped once, and then thought for a ...

Damascus brightened as the thoughts of death left him and the others were throwing out ages. "Hey! I'm eleven too, Schadel!" He beamed. "Except... I don't have a birthday. At ...

Damascus gratefully took Boris' hand and pulled himself up, though his weight threatened to topple them both. He smiled back and brushed himself off, his wings ruffling invouluntarily. "Of course. ...

Damascus perkedup as he heard a familiar voice, and he broke off from the group to go trampling through the foliage. "Schadel? Is that you?" He called brightly. A second ...

Damascus dipped his head into a nod, his eyes gentle as he squeezed Edward's hand. He jumped a little as Schadel joined them, but scooted over to make room. "Well, ...

"Hello Liz and Claire." Damascus beamed and shook each of their hands in turn. "Lovely to meet you."

Dante raised a hand and gave a small wave, internally cursing how her cheeks flushed as the group's attention turned to her. This form was even more inconvenient than she ...

"Yes please." Dante let out a sigh of relief and picked herself up from the floor. She toyed with the ribbon on her wrist, comforted by the distant familiarity of ...

"Well...whatever you think is best." Calfuray commented, unusually demurely, her fingers knotted in front of her. She tried to smile to alleviate some tension, but it came off as more ...

Dante simply nodded, not knowing what to say as her tears slowed. Her face was severely flushed, and though the hug was comforting, she had to admit, she squirmed all ...

Dante paused her pounding to comprehend the robot's words, and why it wasn't attaching her. Runi ?? So the robot was Runi, and she was talking to Magic, the one ...

Tuning out the robot's ramblings, Dante kept her eyes on the blaster, watching anxiously until it was set at her feet. Wasting no time, she scrambled like a wild animal ...

Dante wrapped her arms around herself, her eyes widening as the robot seemed to catch on to her farce. She whimpered slightly, frantically thinking of how she should change her ...

Dante opened her mouth to question the robot further, only to stop short when it started talking to itself and fidgeting with its gun. With a cold chill, she realized ...