Tabitha Johnson/Contacts

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?