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“Getting told off by a pink horse with a horn sticking out of its head that shimmers when it speaks does some damage to my nerves” he rubbed his wrist and scoffed. “Really. They are lucky they are worth the trouble. I was working on a blowtorch prototype. But it would burn the hair. Locking them in their little hidden spot, however..” he concluded and blinked as warmth radiated off of Bill’s seat.
Glancing up, his muse was staring at him with an expression of a raised eyebrow. Slowly, his expression shifted to a thrilled grin. He leaned his elbows on the table and leaned in. Warmth seeped into Ford's bones, even through his t-shirt and jacket he fell asleep in. The being seemed to just.. glow.
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Pre-My Muse. Can be read as stand-alone.Bill is more than happy to reward Ford for matching his freak. Ford has a biological breakthrough.
Series
- Part 2 of The history of US
