Finding Equal
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Absorbed as he is in his dwindling patience, he doesn't hear the footsteps approaching as his last grain of tolerance falls.
"Would you cease your relentless wailing already?" he snips out haughtily. "Your God isn't listening, and if they were, they've deemed you unworthy of answer, or perhaps even deserving of your plight. So spare the rest of us the sound."
Temper sizzling beneath the surface of his exhaustion, he leans his head back and huffs despite the creak it brings to his ribs.
What I would do to have a cigarette right now.
A shadow moves within the hall, and Feofan finally realizes there's someone near.
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Or; How I imagine the Doctor and Regrator first met.
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- Part 1 of Finding Equal
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"Commander, if I may..." A sudden satin voice chimes in from his side.
The Doctor pauses, indignant, lifting his chin to see a figure in standard Fatui uniform approach. It is when he notes the precision of their steps and the grace of their gate he registers who has interrupted. That, and the lack of mask. Instead, glasses perch elegantly across a sharp face. Prescribed by none other than himself, in fact.
Since his little test subject has since been relocated beneath his command, Dottore has found it easy to identify him from the rest; almost hyper aware of his location amidst the masses. A strange sensation, one he hasn't bothered to analyze.
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Feofan's time spent as a Fatui agent beneath Dottore.
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- Part 2 of Finding Equal
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"Oh dear. That looked painful."
"It will be alright. This technology is remarkably resilient."
Feofan glances at him. "We truly could have rescheduled."
Zandik huffs. "Not without you shaving a bit off my funding down for the inconvenience, I imagine."
"Hm. I won't deny that."
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The relationship between the Second and Ninth Harbingers.
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- Part 3 of Finding Equal