No, I don't think it was you Whoever cut that man in half used a steel weapon
[ Unsaid: more than half of her confidence comes from knowing how much worse it would be, if it was Bob. Chances are the whole commune would be stuck in their own shame voids right now. ]
[ That day remains a blur, but the snatches that come to him are more unsettling than any nightmare. The ease with which he tore Bucky’s arm from its socket, Ava’s throat pulsing under his palm, molten heat at his fingertips and shadows climbing his arms —
It would have been worse. Either bloodier or eerily bloodless. Right, indeed. ]
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I'm sorry, I haven't really checked in
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[ aka a huge bummer. ]
maybe a little because ani put a list of people the wolves might target in the diamonds chat
i guess to help decide who to protect
and im on it
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Just for future reference
If you are on anyone's target list, I need to know ASAP
Do you know why they think you'd be targeted?
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i haven’t even done anything
and i definitely don’t want ani to waste her power on me
but she said she won’t take my name off
[ forced to accept love and affection by a russian bad bitch… a likely story… ]
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Number two, does anyone outside of me and Bucky know what you can do?
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kate
labubu adrian
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only the strong part though
not the rest
and i maybe mentioned i have powers to the diamonds
as a general thing
but ani told me to shut up
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Let's try to keep that list from growing anymore, yeah?
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yep
sorry
[ a beat. ]
you don’t think i did it right
i mean
i wouldn’t have needed a weapon
you saw what i did to walker’s shield
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Whoever cut that man in half used a steel weapon
[ Unsaid: more than half of her confidence comes from knowing how much worse it would be, if it was Bob. Chances are the whole commune would be stuck in their own shame voids right now. ]
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[ That day remains a blur, but the snatches that come to him are more unsettling than any nightmare. The ease with which he tore Bucky’s arm from its socket, Ava’s throat pulsing under his palm, molten heat at his fingertips and shadows climbing his arms —
It would have been worse. Either bloodier or eerily bloodless. Right, indeed. ]
guess we go back to the drawing board