Teddybear

He reached up and touched the lock of white. It was softer than he expected. "Meggie says I can't tell you who she is," he said and drew his hand ...

Eddie leaned in to look closer at the glowing eyes. Mer weren't supposed to be able to do that. Maybe he was something else. Cursed? "What happened to your eyes? ...

"Eddie," he said cheerily, "Why's your hair white? And what's that?" He pointed at the gun, then grabbed a bunch more candy. Meggie had a lot of weapons, but none ...

Eddie hesitantly took the candy. The boy's eyes were glowing. He didn't know that the mer could do that. He nibbled on the end of the stick. His eyes lit ...

Eddie scrambled away from the person? Thing? He couldn't tell through his tear-blurred vision and the ringing in his ears from the miniature explosions they or it had caused. He ...

Eddie Eddie wished he'd brought some extra-extra snacks. It was getting dark and he was still hungry. He turned down an alleyway, sulking about his snack-less state and kicking a ...

She grit her teeth. Quickly she regained her composure. No magic then. There were worse ways to be trapped in other words. At least, she assumed there were. Right now, ...

"Hm," she stood from the stool she'd been seated in as regally as though it were a throne just by her presence upon it, "Then you've come to be sent ...

Fenn grimaced, their eyes flitting to the others for a fraction of a second before returning to Megara, some mix of annoyance and fear on their face, "I assume your ...

Disappointment turned the corners of Marciella's lips down. No magic then. She closed her eyes, drew in a deep breath, let it out. Keep calm, the mantra of any good ...

She acknowledged them before fulling taking up the lead. After a while, the small hallway gave way to large corridors populated by hurrying merpeople. Some of them carried books protected ...

Fidel and Megara followed Skull through the corridor. Inside the shop, Jacob was in something approximating a panic. At least he hadn't started crying yet. Before he could stutter something ...

Harper thought for a moment. Human specimen, he had said. It had said? Her smile faltered. She should have been more suspicious from the get-go, really. Clair always said so. ...

As soon as Harper made the connection, she let out a squeal of delight and skipped up to Ghostbusters, sticking out her hand for the nearest one to shake, "Hi, ...

Marciella nodded, satisfied, "How do you create the diversions? Do you have access to magic?" His being a scammer didn't matter. He wasn't someone she had to work with long-term, ...