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⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

There were a few things in her old world she missed after all. The cameraderie of the squad, the purpose, the danger... Yet it had become too dangerous. The man may have defeated him, but there was more darkness brewing in the vacuum he left behind. Leanne shivered.
Until all of the sudden, her lovely nap was interrupted by a frustrated shout. Why did she have to share a wall with Evan? Aleks had warned her not to disturb him. What about when he was disturbing her?
Leanne, by definition, liked to play with fire. She was very good with it... Seventh year duelling champion because of it. Most of the time, she could keep herself from being burned. She stood, exiting her room a little annoyed, and knocked on Evan's door.
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**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆


”Mysterious… surprising… and law-defying… Isn’t that right?”
“I hope I’m not boring you with all this talk. Perhaps you’d want to hear more about my abilities? Or maybe you already know them.” Morpheus continues, now lying on her cloud, hands supporting her face as she stared at Alyssa intently, legs crossed in the air.
Crow-2 stared longingly as the little girl tapped on the glass of the lantern. It reminded him of the little one he cared for back on his home world… so young and innocent, without a care in the world. Crow-2 was skeptical if the little girl even knew of the situation she was in in the first place.
Turning his attention to the lantern however, he could tell that the bugs buzzing around the lantern were anything but ordinary. They just seemed a little…perculiar. Crow-2 had to remind himself that this man was from another world, and perhaps bugs with intellect were a standard in his world. But that didn’t explain why he was chatting with them earlier…they were just a makeshift light source weren’t they?
Ah, pondering about such a fruitless question was futile. He should be focusing on more urgent matters, like gathering more intel about the one called Aleksandr, and figuring out how to return to his home world.
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As sneaky as a glowing teenager could be.
Hm. There were...only a few people down here. That was good. That was great. Cass quietly got herself a plate of food, whatever was left over and leaned on a counter. She didn't join the conversation, just listened in, slightly eyeing who she assumed was a new person. She...didn't know. Nor did she care.
Evan was gripping the cracked picture in his hand, sighing.
"...I don't mean to act up, but I've been here for 6 and a half decades."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"Woah." She looked around, fascinated. "This place is... crazy."
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Or they were both crazy, and could only see in each other.
"Hm. What are you working on right now?"
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Evan laughed.
"I couldn't figure it out. And I still can't. It... pisses me off."
Evan sighed,s lumping back into hsi chair.
"65 years of nothing but reading books, drawing up designs, building things, and zip."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"This house warps us. They're young and idyllic. But a gilded cage is still a cage. I- I don't even remember how I got here."
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