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    How far am I from the rest of the Strike Force? She wonders. When will it be safe to go back to them? Should I go to the monastery? Should I go… home?

    She stumbles again, tripping over an offending tree root and falling, shoulder-first, into patch of… something. Bernadetta hits it hard, feels something scratch her shoulder and cries out. The sharp poke of the bramble moves through the fabric of her dress, cuts her skin. She breathes in the sweet scent, feeling heady for a second before pushing herself up.

    Come on Bernie, can’t go thinking about home right now, just… Just get out of Gronder, hide out and then wait— Her thoughts still. She stares down at the pink buds, their golden pollen all over her hands, her clothes, her face.

    “Saint Cethleann’s Love Garland.” She breathes. “Oh Sothis, no.

    Bernadetta (and later, Raphael) gets sex pollened at Gronder Field. It’s fuck or die with the worst possible timing at the sight of a major battle!

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