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☞ Occasional commenting in the polychromatic game in lieu of as-damaged due to curses &c, to avoid having to change userpics, because I am lazy ( Read more... ) -
[fic] red light special at the mausoleum
The silence has persisted so long it's beginning to seem an inviolate part of their prison, as sturdy as the stone walls they're leaning against. There are two narrow ledges-- not quite benches, the tomb isn't built for comfort-- to sit on. Cameron's leaning against the wall, Chase's coat pulled tight around her shoulders, looking at nothing. ( Read more... ) -
[fic] second of november
She comes into work with reddened eyes and tangled hair, and he asks if she's all right. The anxious gaze she levels on him silences Chase; like she's seen a ghost, like she's seeing a ghost now, before she breaks it off and stifles a yawn. Not false nonchalance, but genuine exhaustion; the hand pressed over her lips trembling faintly ( Read more... )