Mageheart

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She crossed her arms. "I'm not from Earth," she said - not quite sure if she was trying to show that she was different than them, or just because she ...

The one who had promised to help suddenly turned her attention to the man who had fired the weapon, leaving Sebastian to study the shelves on his own. He realized ...

He sat back up and looked over at her. "I don't," he confirmed - he wished he could say more than that, but he honestly had no idea what he ...

He looked around the room, and then back at her - her question having confirmed what he was already beginning to suspect. "I don't think I am," he admitted.

The glow in his eyes faded ever so slightly. He was scared. Of course he would be - he had a knife up against his neck. But Jason also had ...

He faltered. Why couldn't something like this have been in the comics? Then he could have an idea of what he was supposed to say, or how Jason would have ...

"...I know," he said. He wasn't really sure what else he was supposed to say. He could explain everything with the Lazarus Pit, but that would involve explaining who he ...

Casting a glance back in the direction of Nathaniel and Skull - the former standing incredibly stiff, and the latter picking his nose in an attempt to get a reaction ...

He froze. She knew what autopsy scars looked like. Shit. "They're not autopsy scars," he quickly said. "They're-" He faltered. How could he possibly come up with another explanation? They ...

Asmira nodded. "I do," she said. She could visualize where they had been last perfectly - everything down to the most minute detail was perfectly envisioned in her mind. When ...