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  1. Public Bookmark 32

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    “You’ll change back when you leave this room, of course. Can’t have the patrons see you out of character!” He nervously laughed. “But if it’s okay with you, and if you promise not to tell the rest of the cast, I would love it if you could teach me.”

    “Um…teach you what?”

    Caine sighed, looking unblinkingly into her eyes. “Well, to be human. You seem to have a solid grasp on it. What do you say?”

    He extended a gloved hand out to her.

    For a moment, Zooble observed the offer with awe, before placing a trembling hand in his. Even through the fabric, she could tell it was ice-cold.

    “Deal” she said.

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    Zooble goes opening doors one night and Caine gives her an offer she can’t refuse.

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    20 Dec 2025

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    Poe finally puts Ranpo in his place.

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    06 Oct 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 6

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    Seymour has been raising a strange exotic flower as a birthday gift for Audrey. (It's some kind of lily, he's pretty sure...?) When she has an allergic reaction, he has to take care of her. Alone. In his room.

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    this countryside's burnin' with wolfmen fairies dressed in drag for homicide / they hit and run, plead sanctuary, 'neath the holy stone they hide / they're breakin' beams and crosses with a spastic's reelin' perfection / nuns run bald through Vatican halls pregnant, pleadin' immaculate conception / and everybody's wrecked on Main Street from drinking unholy blood / sticker smiles sweet as gunner breathes deep, his ankles caked in mud.

    - lost in the flood, bruce springsteen

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    30 Dec 2024