Kelpies

I glanced at King Lionel the 3rd. "What's a king exactly?"

I sighed- I didn't particularly want to argue. However- magic, and unethical experimentation happened to be my two worst pet peeves for very good reason. I was beginning to learn ...

"Ethics is infantile until you're on the receiving end." I bristled.

Mall

Elly "My name is Elly Osborne. That jokester-" I pointed at the robotic lioness briefly. "-is Cogs, my sidekick." I continued taking bullets out. "Spot me." I told Cogs as ...

I DON'T CARE IF IT STANKS I NEED TO READ IT! ALERT: THIS IS AN OBSESSION.

"I most definitely am not an assassin." Annoyance took the place of a stutter in my voice. "No political affiliations- economics bore me. I have no objection to the basis ...

I NEED IT AND BARNES AND NOBLES HAS ALL IT'S DARN COPIES RESERVED!!!!!!!!

"Umm... Th-that would be m-me. That h-happens a lot."

hill

*Makes sure r4 isn't dead*

I chuckled slightly. "Of c-course. Why else w-would I b-be in a library?"

"H-hi." Gosh darn it, I'm stuttering again. "I'm F-flaerwin, a-and I'm f-fine."

Maybe not- it'll be your execution after all. Joking, Elly would kill both of them before she'd let Irene kill a friend. Besides, fiction won't kill you. Ever. Case closed.

Not if Heartbeat tracks you down... And Clockwork unfortunately was dealing with something more pressing... Like fighting Heartbeat out of her mind...