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Se'rox; Slow Time; a narrative.

As Se'rox and Zuchax III settled in, they felt as if time had slowed. When in fact, time had not, but the goings on in their little place was more or less their own, and, for the first time in what seemed like ages, they were able to be truly themselves, by themselves.

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Rose: Sleep Time; a narrative.

Rose slept sound, having dreams that came and went, taking her mind to places she had been like the fairy worlds, the Renstock world, demon dimensions. It also took her to places she had never been, like the green forest palace, the desert of sorrows, and a small volcanic island. And Rose's dreams also took her places that may or may not even have been real. The Irridescent Halls, the Waterfalls of Demure, and the Mines of Amberlescence.

Some of the dreams gave Rose hope. Some gave her trepidation. Some gave her strength. But most of all, she got rest.

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Taran; Not the Time

Taran watched as his own response triggered something in Creighton. He wanted to watch over him, to guard his own responses and prepare Creighton to guard Taran's identity, if possible. Especially from Dragon, and her family. Whom he was a part of, somehow.

But he had no time. He spun back to the controls as an alarm sounded, and took over. A few short moments later, and the Dragonfly was hurdling back toward Gaia, pointed straight at Dragon's house. After all- no use in returning to Rose's when he was fairly certain they would have gone back by now. And... he didn't relish facing Rose having "borrowed" her ship without her permission... again. He did not want to anger her, still. He still had an odd fascination with her. She was, after all, something that should never have existed, in this universe, dimension, or any other. Part demon, part angel, one blood.

Less than a minute later, the Dragonfly was landing outside Dragon's house. He wondered if he should drop off his cargo quickly and go back after Flan- but, he felt tied to Creighton for the moment. He had to see this through.