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A night on the town, in good ol' New York City. Funny how the most of them had no idea what it was. And down to the Villiage too.

He briefly wondered whose idea it was, and then decided he didn't care.

As long as Harm wasn't going to get back into ... things.... and as long as no one tried to set him up with... Oh fucking Hell

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mindless of any desire for modesty her offspring might have, she followed in the direction he walked after Flidais left, pushing open his door and leaning against the jamb

You're going out with your sister, a Fate, and an outlander. One who adores you, but an outlander still. Why the worry?