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Black Market Pixies
The aisles of the troll market were crowded as always, despite it being closer to three o'clock in the morning. Not that Nat was all that surprised. Her insomnia had gotten the better of her, and she just felt like getting away from the BPRD for awhile. Besides, she wanted to take a look at getting another pair of dragon leather pants, and maybe a ( Read more... ) -
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Wait, You're -Who-?! (Open to anyone who wants to keep breaking Nat's & Dylan's brains)
Mornings at the BPRD usually started out pretty much the same for Nat. Roll out of bed, head for the ensuite bathroom, hit the showers, get dressed and wander into the rather large, but still homey, kitchen for a much-needed cup of coffee. Except that morning was just a little bit different from the norm ( Read more... )