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| − | |width="20%"|[[Sebastian]] | + | |width="20%"|[[Sebastian Montrose|Sebastian]] |
|Broken on arrival. Just when I thought I could get close to people. | |Broken on arrival. Just when I thought I could get close to people. | ||
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|[[Alala]] | |[[Alala]] | ||
| − | | | + | |Fire fades to tepid acceptance. We are friends. I suppose that is enough. |
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|[[Dyson]] | |[[Dyson]] | ||
| − | | | + | |A man suddenly holding very hot fire. I pray it warms his bones instead of searing his flesh. |
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|[[Gar]] | |[[Gar]] | ||
|Little brother, I hope your path is long and fulfilling. | |Little brother, I hope your path is long and fulfilling. | ||
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| − | |[[ | + | |[[Cross]] |
| − | |You | + | |You have taken the first step, onto my doormat. I can only hope the rest of your path is as fortuitous. |
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| + | |[[Widow]] | ||
| + | |A caged beast that is paid to roar for the crowd. I will loosen your shackles. | ||
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| − | |[[ | + | |[[Jet]] |
| − | | | + | |There will always be cheese and peanut butter waiting. |
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| − | |[[ | + | |[[Chance (Gorgon)|Chance]] |
| − | | | + | |Honored guest and valued ally. I should curb my desires but you press against them so well. |
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| − | |[[ | + | |[[Ranger]] |
| − | | | + | |You stink of old mistakes. I should cast you out, but what moth was ever so wise? |
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Latest revision as of 19:14, 5 March 2021
| Sebastian | Broken on arrival. Just when I thought I could get close to people. |
| Alala | Fire fades to tepid acceptance. We are friends. I suppose that is enough. |
| Dyson | A man suddenly holding very hot fire. I pray it warms his bones instead of searing his flesh. |
| Gar | Little brother, I hope your path is long and fulfilling. |
| Cross | You have taken the first step, onto my doormat. I can only hope the rest of your path is as fortuitous. |
| Widow | A caged beast that is paid to roar for the crowd. I will loosen your shackles. |
| Jet | There will always be cheese and peanut butter waiting. |
| Chance | Honored guest and valued ally. I should curb my desires but you press against them so well. |
| Ranger | You stink of old mistakes. I should cast you out, but what moth was ever so wise? |
