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    Osytha replied to the thread Private Preparing Providence.
    It was a promising start. Osytha’s follow-through, on the other hand… That twitchiness rears its ugly head again, compounding in...
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    “That’s assumin’ you can outrun me.” Click, snick; the door eases open, revealing a dressed and presentable knight behind it, back in...
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    He turned his nose up at her. Sabinian turned his nose up at her. Her. Osytha isn’t even angry at first, mostly just surprised. She...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private Home Away From Home [M].
    Well, she did ask Momo not to pull his punches. But the teasing barely registers as such — again, her literary debut doesn’t feel nearly...
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    Lock finds her atop the cliffs. Sat and resting her back against the big dappled bulk of Forbítter, likewise lounging on the grass...
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    Osytha bores holes into the messenger’s back with her stare until another wind in the road takes him, and his horse, out of sight behind...
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    While inside a suite but a couple doors further down the corridor… Silence. Stretching on for two, maybe three minutes here and there...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private An Ash Strewn Hope [M].
    The dulcet rumble through Osytha’s ear feels more beehive than voice, all maddened and maddening buzz. “Work me like one of your long...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Open Choose to be Chosen.
    At Esota’s other flank, the big dawnling’s counterpart ushers her big grey in a little closer. Near enough that Osytha’s voice can carry...
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    She stares back at him. Speechless, in the first few seconds under Sabinian’s razor glare, something approaching shock in her own...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.
    Osytha glances down into her mug, where some barest hint of her reflection stares right back from the low umber tide. ‘Want’? She...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private Home Away From Home [M].
    “Picking, I think. I would hate to deprive you of the pleasure of demonstrating your expertise.” “Reckon tha coud’st go back to scathin’...
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    Osytha blinks back in surprise at the two faces. Then she smiles, recognising Feliene — a glad expression, if slightly marred by...
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    She doesn’t watch them go. Sets her eyes back upon the little weasel, but she can picture it. Krava all cocooned up protectively in...
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    Gentle as it is, Xen’s little jab elicits a pained groan out of her companion. Osytha feels the all-too-fresh ghost of that truly awful...
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