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    Unit Communication Log:
    SecUnit Two: Atmospheric conditions optimal.
    SecUnit One: ...
    SecUnit One: Indeed.

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    “You wore them in public?” Emmrich mumbled.
    “Ten years ago, yeah.”
    “Were they always so…” Emmrich scratched the back of his neck, visibly searching for a word in that big, gorgeous brain of his. He eventually settled on, “Revealing?”
    Rook looked down at herself, realizing for the first time what might have sent Emmrich into his current spiral.
    “Well,” Rook said, “they’re not really flattering with the whole full bush look—”
    “Beg to differ,” Emmrich said, strained.

    The air conditioner is broken. Rook finds a solution. Emmrich finds the Maker. Or something like that.

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    Giving Grave Gold as a gift was intimate. Something only done by parents, siblings, or spouses. It was very clear in its intention: to place evidence that one was loved both in life and death.

    Or; The Mourn Watch throws a party, Rook is bad at receiving gifts and Emmrich is very fond of adorning his lover in gold.

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    He’s never thought of himself as the possessive type. He isn’t, not really, and maybe it’s because it was Morrigan, or the entire situation itself, or the fact that he can still feel Morrigan on his skin, can still see her touching Jaemi in the low light of the room, but—the thing inside of him rakes its claws down his insides, howling.

    “Tell me what you need,” Jaemi says, voice soft, pleading, and Alistair pauses, leaning into her touch.

    He has an inkling of what he needs.

    No, that’s not true. He knows damn well what he needs.

    After the dark ritual, Alistair gets in his head about things. He wants to remind the Warden that she's his, and his alone.

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    The taste of wine is still on his tongue, and if Emmrich allowed it, Iris would drown herself in it. Vaguely, she wonders if she isn’t gone already.

    How did this even start?

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