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Bobby shook his head. They weren't being hunted down, no one was after them, there was no reason to act like they were in immediate danger. Still, he would prefer ...

Bobby's growing dislike of Vankous was seeming more and more justified every time they opened their mouth. Whatever reality they came from, they must be a pretty dangerous person for ...

Bobby stared at Dresden. "You want to bring those two kids further into this?" he asked incredulously. Sure, he was a kid too, possibly younger than they were even, he ...

Bobby shook his head. He couldn't have ended up with a less competent group. He missed Briar. Hell, he'd take Queenie in place of these people. At least he knew ...

Grace stumbled through the pitless pit onto unfamiliar asphalt. The suddenly-too-bright sun blinded her as she tried to get her bearings. Portals were...new. She was still getting used to the ...

Bobby made a beeline for the computers and got immediately to work. This DC-universe's version of the dark web was accessed pretty similarly to the one Briar had taught Bobby ...

Bobby shifted uncomfortably. "Um...like normal people. You all stick out and you really don't want to stick out in Gotham." He fiddled with his hands. He didn't understand how they ...

Bobby inched toward the edge of the group. His ribs were throbbing with ever worsening pain, not at all helped by the layers of tight bandages beneath his clothes. He ...

Harper ducked behind a bush and bit back a torrent of curses. The shiny thing was a crystal, of course, just sitting there in the pile of rocks. It felt ...

If they thought looks had anything to do with it, these people knew less about demon summoning, or even magic in general, than Bobby did, and he made it a ...

Bobby crossed his arms. Pain shot through his ribs at the constriction, but his expression, his posture remained the same. They were bruised, probably. "I don't like this," he muttered.

Bobby put the pages he'd taken back. "We should leave it alone," he said quietly.

Connery Today was a wonderous day! A splenderous day! A hard-won reward for all his tiresome, laborious preparation. So many grevious injuries, his spilled blood and spent sweat arranging for ...

Bobby jumped, and in an instant he was several paces away. "I'm fine," he mumbled. He should have just left.

Bobby had made his way to the back of the warehouse where a piles of crates stacked high up to the rafters, giving him a path up to a row ...