Martha had seen a lot of arrivals since being brought to Taxon - and almost as many departures - but, in the past, they'd always been spaced out. What were the hamsters trying to achieve this time? Was this some kind of special treat or were they just causing trouble? Again
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She refused, point blank, to use his other name. It was a title that he didn't deserve, despite everything he'd done to try and earn it.
Folding her arms over her chest, Martha regarded the image on the screen with distaste and distrust. Somehow, she managed to conceal the prickle of fear that ran up her spine at the sound of his all too familiar voice. It had haunted her nightmares for a year. Occasionally, it still did.
"What do you want?"
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. . . so, you like my new hair?
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"I don't think blonde suits you."
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