07/02/2026 15:54

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That little voice whispered, but it feels so good. When most of his head was gone from his shoulders, I lowered my gun enough to look around and see how everyone else was doing. He needed a door. I mean, that would just suck, especially if I could prevent it here and now.

I wasn't always good at facial expressions once my friends went furry. Nathaniel, I said. It seemed an odd haircut to me, but it wasn't my hair. Incubus Dreams, I said.