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Avalia

_{T I M E : One Week After Human Arrival
L O C A T I O N : A Random Warehouse, Port10
I N T E R A C T I O N S :
T A G S : @JJ Doe , @Conscripts
E Q U I P M E N T :}

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Body twisting-and-turning. Muscles flexing-and-relaxing. Heartbeat accelerating. Rowan moved like water through the air, surround even himself as he maneuvered two unconscious bodies with his weight. It was all in the toes.

And then, he stopped.

There was a pulse, a pause in his rhythm. A wrong step. The wrong exhale. The too quick of an inhale. And her throat, porcelain and ready to crack with the flick of a blade.

The rabbit humanoid was grinning. Smug but not smug enough. There had to be an opening.

His silver eyes darted. Every angle, every spot. And then, he was made aware. His breath was ragged. His arms were tired. The momentum he was swinging had left him.

Aurora’s long white hair spilled onto the concrete. Her eyes closed to the world, but she was still alive. He would keep it that way, for as long as he life itself would let him.

In a split decision, Rowan stepped back, knife nipping her jawline, maybe. Upon seeing her freedom, he tried to regain the strength he once had, but his arms wavered under the pull of Aurora’s limp body. He collapsed to the ground, but Aurora was no longer with Whiskers.

Book Quotes

“…because these saints were in a hurry and said everything and said it well, and you can no longer open the mouth to say something."

— Daniel B. Henshaw, Journey to Simplicity: The Life and Wisdom of Archimandrite Roman Braga

Post a random fact about yourself.

My husband gifted me a Tineco. My mind is blown, and my floors are sparkly, squeaky clean w/minimal effort. My life has forever changed.

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Book Quotes

”When you suffer a little, you become hateful... and seek revenge. When you suffer a lot, you forgive everything.”

— Daniel B. Henshaw, Journey to Simplicity: The Life and Wisdom of Archimandrite Roman Braga

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Book Quotes

”I needed a method to find myself, to liberate myself from the slavery of the books, because there were no books there. It is not an exaggeration to say that in freedom we become slaves of the books, we do not have time even to know who we are because we are made out of quotations.”

— Daniel B. Hinshaw, Journey to Simplicity: The Life and Wisdom of Archimandrite Roman Braga

I have been feeling this strongly ever since watching Andrei Rublev. And by watch, I mean, not finish watching because my husband and I both fell asleep on the couch after I convinced him to (yet again) watch (another) long and drawn-out, foreign-indie film. So far, my conclusion is that, reading books seems to be the only escape from reading.*

_{* Our country’s declining literacy rate has nothing to do with this topic. Correlating and connecting the two would be a distortion of the quote.}

Avalia

_{T I M E : One Week After Human Arrival
L O C A T I O N : A Random Warehouse, Port10
I N T E R A C T I O N S : @JJ Doe
T A G S : @JJ Doe , @Conscripts
E Q U I P M E N T :}

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As Ironboot’s boots fist rammed into Rowan’s gut, he breathed-in and breathed-out, rhythmically, as they had drilled over-and-over in training. It was a system, the right air flow, the right relaxation of muscles, and the right channel of energy. The punch landed on Rowan, and reflexively, his left arm, managing Vasco swung the unconscious body.

Human legs straightened with the swing, knocking Ironfist back a few measures. Rowan was now facing Whiskers. With another breath, heavy but steady, Rowan took a side step, stumbling still, under the weight of carrying both bodies. Despite the stumble, he dodged the poison blade, which found its way to Ironfist.

Mahz's Dev Journal

I am just going to politely bump the tables not working on mobile issue. Thank you for all your hard work! It is much appreciated, as always!

Book Quotes

@TokyoPewPew, my brother was about ten years old when his beta fish Nibbles passed away. He was at summer camp when it happened, and he cried when our mother told him. He mourned for about a week.

Nibbles was four years old. He had a strong dislike for Bubbles the Powerpuff Girl, but we all adored him, anyways.