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Poppy was looking at the ground, her brow furrowed.
She flushed slightly, but shook her head. "What?"
She kicked her feet before looking at the window expectantly. "When will he be here?"
"Yes."
Her eyes were icy cold as she stared into Rowan's and she would see a cut forming on his neck around the blade. He looked up at her and felt his...
Poppy followed him, her brows furrowed.
Her hand came up to rest on his jaw and she exhaled slowly.
She grinned, looking exactly like Jack for a moment. "Really?"
"Yuh huh."
“Broken, broken…” The voice grew louder and louder, hurting Tez’s ears. It was shrieking at this point, a loud, relentless scream. Yet again, it...
The fog shifted. Large shapes seemed to pass her, ones that she was sure she recognized but could not name. “It’s broken,” the voice said again,...
"Get the hell outta here, Francis," Owen said flatly, returning to his computer. "I've had enough of your complaining."
"I love you," she murmured, her voice warm with sincerity.
"The pigeon. Nat promised she'd name one Earl for me."
He kissed the tip of her nose. "Are too."
“It’s broken." The first words came sharply in Tez’s ear as the room faded to grey, a dull fog spreading across her gaze. The words echoed and...
“That’s what you agreed to.”
She nodded, going over to a strange trackpad. “Alright. We’re going in three... two...” A slow, grey fog would creep over Tez’s vision.
Her body relaxed into his, and her hand came up to run through his hair.
“Earl?”
