One of these days, I was going to run up against something strange and assume it was her, only to be unpleasantly surprised.
To be fair, that is a possibility.
I drew words and symbols with the bugs. Shortly after, the flow of the water stopped and the consistency of her body began to break down.
Time to wakey wakey!
She was on her way back.
Charlotte had taken the kids away, so my lair was empty as we made our way inside.
It’s like Burnscar, empty inside.
…
Oh my cod, is there an ironic stealth joke in play with Burnscar? Has she lost her spark?
Bitch assessed the area and then headed into the bathroom, going for the first aid kit.
How are first aid stocks in Brockton Bay doing these days? I mean, first there’s Leviathan’s damage to the city, then there’s the Shattering, and then there’s the other damage the Nine is causing…
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