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"Where do you get your inspiration?" Faye Kincaid sat in the uncomfortable chair, feeling the hard cushion pushing at her legs from beneath her thighs, poking through her gauzy white skirt that reached her ankles as if the cushion was actually made to be unpleasant to sit on. Or perhaps her...

~3 Weeks Ago~ Bluebird, I gotta go. Go? Go where? Away. It's better if you don't know. But...I've done it. I don't have to ever worry again. Gale, what are you talking about? I screwed over one of these bastards you hate and I'm leaving. I promise, I'll try to contact you in a few...