SirenCymbaline

I'mma be historically innacurate and go with a 19th century polka, because 18th century dances are passionless and boring and I hate them. Here's a video of a 19th century ...

"-Good Christ, Raiden, are you just everywhere these days?" I said, startled.

I'd seen Damascus use his powers before, shifting his form to imitate James when we were children, changing from a woman in a silvery dress to his current form, back ...

"Oh, could you? I'd be terribly grateful, I don't think the stains are coming out of this one. I'd also be delighted to accompany you, I could get you up ...

James had called me a good man. James, who had standards . I was very grateful, of course, but I couldn't help but wonder if I'd accidentally appeased some diety ...

"It'sh funny, how we're all, all of ush here," I said, barely feeling connected to the words that escaped my lips, "But we never did find out what happened to ...

"Why don't you tell me about it? At worsht, I may indeed not under, undershtand, but y'know, I won't judge if that'sh what yer worried about." I said, staring at ...

"You're too kind, Damascus." I said quietly, before looking back to James' friends. "Maahes and Miss Mal Doran, was it? Charmed. I'd also be very glad to get to know ...

Bleffles stood up on her toes to get a better glimpse of the room ahead through the open door. She wanted to go with Griffith and Natalia to see it ...

Damn, he invited me directly. Once again James demonstrated his strategic prowess- there would be no escape from him now. Oh, but who else did I have to talk to? ...

Oh. That James, that James was our James, and had been the whole time? At first I was excited to know he was here too, until I remembered that he ...

My conversational skills aside, I was almost surprised that Damascus had taken my side. The argument that I gave him was sorely lacking in anything of substance to support the ...

"I'm very sorry you had to see that." I said remorsefully. I tried to discreetly wipe the dagger on my already stained jacket, and return it to the nice discreet ...

Sweet Lord, I was not prepared for that. I was not prepared to meet the sworn brother I thought I had imagined in bouts of intoxicated fever, and I was ...

The crowd's attention was beginning to scatter. Rendra began to speak. Kartiel's eyes, among the eyes of all, were affixed upon her. Yes. It was time. I drew my dagger, ...