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Emily chuckled, though there was little humor behind it, "I'm afraid my friend here is banned from using vending machines until further notice," she inclined her head toward Lunis, lacking ...

Briar nodded. She was tired. If she stayed up to keep a lookout, as she would usually, she would likely fall asleep. Such a scenario would be pointlessly dangerous. She ...

Queenie blinked, then looked down. She fidgeted for a second, then crossed her arms, trying, and failing, not to look ashamed. She wasn't supposed to have soft spots. Not for ...

Emily rolled her eyes and leaned over to see the newcomers around Lunis. "If you don't mind my asking, what are you? What kind of magic are you using?" she ...

"Good for him. I'm just trying to point out that sitting around and talking about what he doesn't remember isn't going to trigger a memory. Not unless some serious coincidences ...

Queenie stood up and signed to Kirux, "Of course he doesn't remember. Amnesia is a powerful thing. If you give him time, he might start to remember on his own. ...

Hey, @ ScarlettFire, it's been nearly a month since we've moved the plot forward at all. Could you please move this a little higher up your priority list if possible? ...

Emily waved weakly, a wave of dizziness hitting her at that moment. "Hi," she said once it had passed, "I'm Emily, from Earth and Nerdifae, in that order. Who are ...

Briar stared at him. It made sense. She said as much. "But should we do anything about it?" she asked, not knowing where she would place her vote just yet. ...

Emily's eyes landed on the shadow. She rolled them. "Please, if you're going to attack, then do. If you want to talk, that appears to be the only thing I ...

She hesitated, then nodded. If this were some other kind of fatigue, magic fatigue, spell-caused fatigue, that stupid rose stalk trick Nathanial used to pull back when she still had ...

She thought about it, "....Okay, maybe. But I don't think...well, it's not supposed to work like that. I don't think..." She rubbed her temples, a habit of mimicry more than ...

Emily snickered weakly, "Yeah, I bet I do. I'm just..." she glanced down at herself, her face betraying her bafflement, "I'm not supposed to be able to snap out of ...

Briar turned her attention to Lust, "Would you explain what that is?" she requested. Her eyes flitted to Gluttony. She was hit by the urge to mimic him. To fall ...

Emily trembled, trying to get her bearings. Their words finally registered. "I'm not feeling less awful," she said, her voice hoarse. Her insides were churning, trying to process food that ...