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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 8:03 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 5:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2017 7:16 am
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"Oh." Bigger than the Court. He had been reading that mailing list that had cropped up as avidly as he did the Enquirer, but much like that rag, none of it truly felt real. The fact was, Melany was alive, at least in part due to his tithe, and they were all in danger because of it. Pax was dying. And presumably there were a million other things that nobody was talking about. But first things first.
"So, you've got that all... under control then. Good." He sounded vaguely authoritative for all of two seconds, given that he wasn't trying to. It was almost reassuring, the kind of tone a parent might use to keep children from panicking, and it gave the brief impression that maybe Rabbit wasn't such a poor father after all. Then he swung back around to the matters at hand, melting into his natural form: the restless bag of bones. "I just wanted to let you know that I'm thinking about how I want the Court to go so I won't be so useless the next time you call us. And I had a question too. More of a cop thing, really. Has anyone in town been complaining about, like, some mysterious invisible thing trashing their house?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2017 9:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 10:16 pm
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"Is it?" Rabbit had seen the changes, he wasn't blind, and yet nothing had felt different at all. Not a thing. He had still been cowed, afraid, and eager, all the wrong words spilling out of him when all he'd wanted to do was impress.
"He told me he'd tithed you too. I didn't know. I think I was jealous." He laughed airily, sliding his glass closer. "I find it hard to talk to him because it always has been, because even though he looks like some Freddy Krueger-handed kid, he's still just the same. I guess not Freddy... or it would be knives... but, you know." Rabbit sighed through his nose. "It was bad enough when it was just me and Alois. Even though he disobeyed, he was strong. But now you. You. I have no idea why he chose me."
He made a small, dismissive gesture against the table. "It's not important. Sorry." He tried to move on, his voice low, but the topic was still the same. "I met him on the other side. Why's it bad for him to be over here?"
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