Firo was glad to see the end of lunch, if only for the fact that in a few more hours, the day would be over. Night was the only time he had any real freedom of movement, and it was the only time he could do something worth doing, instead of just sitting around
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Toss out all the pink porridge. It needs to go. Really.Claire had frowned at his soldier, who had moved a hand none too subtly to the gun he had, as if to remind him. Of course, it did nothing in the lines of threatening, but Claire figured it would make everything a lot easier if he let it go. Be the better man and all, right? He'd followed his soldier to his next destination, which was probably the Sun Room, except ( ... )
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... Wait, what.
"I have no idea what 'TV' stands for and even less of a clue about all these '-lines', but wait, did you say books? As in, books?!"
Had Micky said books? Did it mean Claire was in a book? As in a story?! Wait, wait, wait, this was so confusing. How did he get written into a story?! Actually no, this was kind of awesome, as well, wasn't it? He wanted to read this book. It had to be an exciting book, right? Because he was in it. Claire was in a book"What kind of books? What were they called? Am I the hero? Who else is in it? Is Chane in it?" Have some more of that boundless energy, Micky! Claire paused for just a moment in his long line of questions... then popped ( ... )
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