Persephone has been mulling over this idea for days since her last conversation with Ro -- no. Apprentice. It's Apprentice now, isn't it? Something horrible had happened, is happening, and here she is, sitting on the fire escape of her Nexus flat like some helpless, lost human, broken hearted over petty wordsClutched within her hand is a PINpoint, ( Read more... )

It still hadn't hit Persephone quite yet what she and Ivy had done. It was one step closer to their plan of making the world a greener place, but... It was too late to chicken out now, she supposed ( Read more... )