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    Lance runs.
    He runs from his dysfunctional family, from the shouting and the shaming and the constant exhaustion. He runs from the burden of raising his sister’s kids, and the dreams weighing him down like nightmares.
    His family will be better off without him, anyhow.
    Even if the same can't be said for him.

    -- -- --

    The angel was now muttering to himself with a distinct southern twang. Lance had never heard of angels with Texan accents... so maybe...
    “You’re not an angel,” he slurred. The not-angel let out a huff of laughter.
    “Yeah, no. Can you move? Why are you even in the middle of the desert?” This not-angel was rather pushy, Lance decided. He needed to learn his manners. Would it kill him to say ‘please?’
    “Go ‘way,” he mumbled petulantly.
    “C’mon, I can’t leave you half-dead on the side of the road,” the not-angel pleaded, a hint of frustration slipping into his voice. "Work with me here.”
    Lance squinted at him. Slowly, his night vision improved, and the outline of his savior began to take shape.
    “Keith Kogane?”

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    31 Dec 2025