Teddybear

"Well enough," she glanced down at the notebook in front of him. She should have expected him to have more of them. She wondered who else he was stalking. She ...

"Sounds exhausting," she said, letting her head thump against the wall behind her, "Go ahead and get Eddie, he'll throw less of a fit if we haven't finished eating before ...

Megara awoke the next morning to find Eddie still asleep. She let him rest and padded out of the room, finding their host in the kitchen looking more than a ...

Megara's hair was bothering her. The loose curls were seemingly intent on getting in the way every time she tried to take a bite of her food. She huffed in ...

"So you're all magicians?" she asked. It was a concept. Heroes and villains, black and white, good and bad. The language she'd been taught her whole life not to believe ...

Eddie had wriggled all the way under the covers when Megara tried to tuck him in and curled into a ball so he was little more than a lump under ...

"I should get Eddie to bed then," she said. They'd be sharing. There was no way she was letting Eddie be in any way alone while they were here. She ...

She raised an eyebrow, "From what you've said, he didn't fail. You're just too stubborn to stay dead." She picked at her food but didn't eat any of it. She ...

She ran that information through her head, twisting it around, examining it. 'Heroes' wasn't very promising. People who thought of themselves as heroes rarely were. Her father thought he was ...

"That's one hell of an advantage. I'm almost jealous." Too comfortable. She was too gods-damned comfortable. She took a breath, steeled her nerves. What about him was putting her at ...

Eddie shifted, murmuring something about 'bad guys' before seemingly drifting back into the clutches of sleep. Megara smiled down at him before looking back up at their host. The bowl ...

"Hm." She didn't want to press this topic. It was undeniably similar to her relationship with Eddie. Gods, she wished it wasn't. She frowned, "Does your world not have law ...

Eddie was using Megara's lap as a pillow at this point, and her cane was leaned against the edge of the bed. When she saw Tim reenter the room, she ...

"Damian," she repeated. It was an unusual name. It's an unusual name here, she reminded herself. He was many different kinds of foreign. She re-wrapped her wound, finishing with it, ...

Megara watched their host go and glanced at the closet. She set Eddie down on the bed, where he curled up into a tight ball and went back to sleep, ...