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  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate hummed in acknowledgment every time he pointed out a room as she counted the exits, planned for ways to sneak out in a day or two when she needed ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    She rolled her eyes, "No, it isn't. Bitches don't like your drunk-ass. I don't give a shit about why." People might advise her to give that shit about what made ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: Dead Center

    Name: Raziel (Rachel Genesis on all official paperwork) Age: She was around when Earth was created, so really, really old. She looks like she's in her late teens, though. Gender: ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate snorted, "Bullshit." He slurred more the more he lied. Besides, Rita didn't look like she was calling him in to chat about his crush, or whatever 'personal matters' meant.

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate followed. "What was your little chat about?"

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    "Fine," she grumbled. This place was more crowded than her ship with none of the charm. She couldn't just toss someone over the rail if they were being an obnoxious ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    Kate surveyed the options, half-ignoring James. Bloody mary. Why would they pre-prepare that? She picked up the bottle and cracked it open, sniffing the contents. Immediately, she recoiled and shoved ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate scowled. This girl again. "Neither." She shoved her glasses back up her nose and crossed her arms. This asshole could fuck off with her 'dry clothes' bullshit. And the ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    Kate shrugged and dropped the ball she was fiddling with back on the table with a thunk . "Because some moron decided to call it that. I don't play, I ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate rolled her eyes and left the room, though she had no intention of consuming anything they had here. Really, she just wanted to get out of the presence of ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate looked the chick, Rita, up and down. She crossed her arms. "Kate." What did this pretty sea-witch looking chick want with her name? Kate was there. Rita could deal ...

    Jun 22, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    Kate walked into the room. "I was never good at pool," she commented, picking up one of the balls and tossing it between her hands. If Connery were still here ...

    Jun 21, 2020
  • Archive Re: No Faith, No Trust, And Lots of Pixie Dust

    Kate sized up the guy at the door when they got there. The way to the cabin had been dull, filled with boring thoughts about barely anything and scattered pieces ...

    Jun 19, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    Kate nodded and turned away from the door. "Let's get out of here before he starts screeching about how I'm a drain on society or whatever through the door." She ...

    Jun 19, 2020
  • Archive Re: Pool Party

    Connery gave an undignified squeak, like he'd tried to scream but couldn't breathe, and collapsed to his knees. Kate snorted, holding back gleeful laughter, and walked with James out the ...

    Jun 19, 2020


"The trouble with Borrowing another mind was, you always felt out of place when you got back to your own body, and Granny was the first person ever to read the mind of a building. Now she was feeling big and gritty and full of passages. 'Are you all right?' Granny nodded, and opened her windows. She extended her east and west wings and tried to concentrate on the tiny cup held in her pillars."
— Terry Pratchett, Discworld: Equal Rites