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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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