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Sep 19, 2008 16:11

Home. Blink. Halloween Town (screaming). Blink. Agrabah (convulsing). Blink. Atlantica.

There is no free air in wetside Atlantica. It's all trapped in the water. There is an instant, less than a second, of time before the magic catches up to them.

It's enough.

By the time that they've got the fins and tails of their Atlantica forms Xaldin is streaming black as thick as his dreadlocks and is completely still in the smaller man's arms.

teleportation, xaldin, xigbar

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