It still felt strange to walk around and not have to worry about looking over her shoulder. She still did since it was an ingrained habit by now but, as each day passed, she felt more and more comfortable with believing what Jaxon had told her about this place. He'd assured her the place was special, that it accepted all people and that she ( Read more... )

Now that those vending machines were gone, business had picked back up at Freedom Arms, and in the spirit of capitalism, Alec was rolling with the momentum by advertising a sale.

BUY TWO GUNS, GET THE THIRD FREE

He had, however, thrown out the sandwich board sign that Ron had made him wear. There was a limit to what he would do for this job.

Life in Fandom had been so...engaging, to say the least, that a certain secret-indentity-concerned girl had inadvertently kicked back and half forgotten about the new-ish black suit Arachnne had given to her. She wasn't all that eager to drop her usual costume...which wasn't really much of a costume, alright, but she also wasn't that immature to ( Read more... )