Wondergrace is online
Wondergrace: hey everyone!
Newsynoser: Violet! :D
Newsynoser: Oh man its so great to see your tag again! its been so died without you in town since summer started
Wondergrace: yes it is a relief to see yours too Scoops :) ive missed seeing it, but ill be home back soon.
Wondergrace: Only need a few more days of retreat :D i must capture this fleeting essence of time before summer break is over
Newsynoser: oof, might wanna think of shortening that babe
Newsynoser: Becky has been a bit moody lately
Newsynoser: ive been trying my best to help but i dont think im doing as good a job as the fill in therapist for her while your gone
Wondergrace: oh no! :( whats going on?
Wondergrace: what happened to Becky?
Newsynoser: nothing happened to Becky
Wondergrace: Did a villian yell at her then? did something happen to TJ?
Newsynoser: no aand no
Wondergrace: im confused. then why is she upset?
Newsynoser: Why else do you think? Its because of Tobey
Newsynoser: Tobey hasnt been talking to us for the past MONTH
As the days and nights went on, Summer slowly fleeting away. Becky continued to go by the junkyard by foot without Tobey coming to pick her up, assuming she would see him there but, very often she didnt. Times she did Tobey actually wasnt even tehre for long after she arrived. Quickly stopping his work and barely sparing a good bye for the day and leave her to organize his mess. If he made a mess at all. Becky couldnt even go to his house to see if he was there, cus even if she knew Tobey was there his mother would open the door in his stead, and she looked too worn to the bone for Becky to have teh heart to ask her to get her son. Even the Barrage had no luck, ever since her first visit with Tobey he hasnt been seen there for weeks. What is going on? Is he avoiding her? Becky grumbled a bit, theres no way he wasnt. His excuses were flimsy, his exits rushed, his face always covered, Tobey almost started to act like she does when she has to go save teh city as Word Woman. The heroine groaned stretching out further on her bed face down. Its Obvious Tobey was upset about something. Toot. But hes always been over dramatic and over the top when he was. Toot. If hes not upset, then what was it? Tooot. What could it be? Tooooooooooooot-. "UGH"
Becky snapped up from her bed and glared at the corner of her room before throwing a pillow "Bob knock it off!" she yelled and got a squeak of surprised aswell as a cut off toot from her monkey partner who ducked out of the way, landing with a clank on the floor from the Tuba. Becky whinced hearing and seeing the fall and scrambled to get up "oh...oh no Bob im sorry" she said going over to friend now contorted like a pretzel with the Tuba, bending down to help him dispite Bob furiously squeeking and hollering at her as she did. "Its not really his fault Becky, come on you know after that lie you spun he has to learn that thing," the narrator noted "or atleast be able to blow a few more notes on it" Bob squeeked in confirmation but Becky now spun her head around at the sky "Narrator!" she exclaimed "oh thank goodness- where Were you? its been weeks!" "oh uh..well actually its only been a short time period for me Becky," the voice clarified "i cannot show up unless i am called for you know this" they sighed. Becky raised a brow "wait so this whooole time no one has been watching me look for Tobey" "nyuh uh. Only the writer has im afraid. They didnt really feel the need to jump in for this because of plot reasons. writing that whole thing would have been boring.." Becky was quiet for a bit.. "soooo does that mean something is going to happen now?" she asked sweetly "uh...according to them and the law of fiction? yes" Becky tossed the Tuba off to the side, having it land with a crash on the bed.
"i shouldnt have told you that huh?" "nope" "your gonna go find Tobey?" "yeep" "awww-" "shove it Becky snapped the last bit as she grabbed a small satchel that was hanging on the edge of her nightstand. Bob squeeked after her "im gonna head down to The barrage," she stated "im hoping that i either corner Tobey there, or the junkyard" Bob frowned and made a small sequence of squeaks to which Becky glared at her life long friend "I know he probably just wants to be alone but we Both know that leaving him alone for too long only hurts him. So im going to find him and help him with whatever is bothering him," Becky put the satchel around herself "and then im going to kick his behind and Really give him something to worry about". A glare still in her eye Becky stepped out of her room and slabbed the door shut behind her, Bob looked up and chattered "hm what was that?" Bob repeated himself "uh..Sorry Bob i cant really awnser that..only the writer knows and even if i did i cant spoil" Bob huffed "hey im just as needy to know on this too thank you" the narrator snapped
Meanwhile downstairs as Becky double checked her bag, she felt a pair of hands detour her course away from the tile floor "woooah easy there Beckaroo," her father warned, "i just cleaned there, youll fall over" "oops, uh" Becky looked at the freshly mopped and waxed floor "sorry dad, im in a rush" Tim Botsford riased a brow "rush huh? well do me a favor and try not to rush alot today, especially since you just got your car back" Tim smiled and made the motions of having his hands on a wheel "when i was your age, i would blaze down teh street like no ones buisness..buuut that was the 70s, id rater you drive safely" Becky rolled hre eyes and laughed "dont worry dad ill be ok" "i know ya will Buckaroo, tell Tobey i said hi for me" he said without skipping a beat and turned to continue his cleanig and leaving his daughter with a confused look on her face "howd you know i was going to go see Tobey?" "cuuus im your father" Tim smiled and began to dust the shelves in rythm with his voice "thats all i need to know" he hummed. Becky just rolled her eyes "alright dad noted" making her way out the door fast she could before her dad started to make up his own lyrics of being late for a date. In her car puling out the drive way Becky turned the radio on a random station and just drove with whatever happened to pop on.
The occasional pop song and depressing punk, nothing too out of teh ordinary up until she hit the city, then her radio started to become static, robotic, and freezing each time she turned a corner, nothing but long gaps and pauses on the radio, she almost pulled out her phone to plug in instead but decided against it the moment she saw the neon sign of the battle barrage come into view and pull to a stop. Becky didnt even bother turning off teh radio as she hopped out the car and borderline charged into the shop with a swing of teh door. Omar jumped a bit at teh counter caught of gaurd, and to her left she heard a soft yelp, turning to see it was just Angel. Letting out a sigh and a smil Angel waved at her "oh hey Beck," he greeted and watched as she moved with purpose towards Omar at his register "hey Angel" Becky said briefly and was now up to Omar's counter, slamming her hands on teh countertop she lifted herself up and above one sitting Omar as he seemingly filed taxes, Jacki who was dressed in a similar green employees apron to Angel snorted awake at teh DnD table, a magazine on her face being flung off in surprise at teh sudden sound of Becky's hands slamming onto the table. Omar raised a brow looking up at a very frustrated-looking Becky "uhhh...need any help there Beck?" Becky looked down and sighed "yhea actually" and set herself down
"have you seen-
"have you seen Tobey, no i have not" Omar said in unison just to cut Becky off.
The large man sighed and removed his glasses to look up at Becky "Becky we have been over this, if Tobey wants to see you, hes gonna see you," he inisted, touching the side of his hand on the desk with each word "you can't force yourself into his life right now, it sounds like hes going through shit and just needs his space..you can go a few days without seeing him". "yhea girl..its just...a bit of radio silence" Jacki yawned, stretching out and leaning in her chair, magazine in hand, before letting out a sigh and landing on her feet flat with a thud and looking to Becky "look youve known Tobey for what, 3 years?" she asked, Becky raised a brow and paused to think "uhh..since middle school actually" Jacki waved her hands "if you known him that long, im sure your going to know him a long time..just give him a bit of breathing room" Becky tensed a bit "Their right..I mean their both a bit blunt about it," Angel softly said and held up a soda for Becky, to which she begrudgingly accepted "I understand your worried for your friend, but.." Angel trailed a bit trying to find the words, but Becky only nodded "let me guess I'm starting to look a little clingy?" Angel softly looked at her and nodded. Jacki chuckled "starting? Sorry to break it to you Beck but you Started seeming clingy when you started to go to his house" Becky looked at her confused "ive..always gone to his house though?-" she stopped herself when Jacki shot her a look. Becky nodded her head side to side and muttered "fine.." under her breath as she popped open and took a sip of the soda, then looked at it pleasantly surprised "I really shouldn't be surprised how great the soda here tastes" Omar chuckled "im glad your enjoying it," shooting a look at Angel the expression om his face read that of a serious buisness owner saying 'this is coming out of your pay check'.. Angel looked bummbed for a moment. Becky felt a bit bad but she smiled at the expression Angel made, he oddly reminded her of a puppy despite knowing full well the short boy was just half a year younger than her. Omar continued to snicker at Angel, he hid, Jacki made similar teasing..this was nice. It felt, weirdly like her house if they were more rough and tumble like the people here. Still, as she took another drink of her sweet drink, amused by her surrounding atmosphere she just couldn't shake this odd feeli-
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Becky paused, furrowed her brow a bit, the soda just barely touching her lips after her last sip, Becky practically froze. What was...odd...
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"Ugh," Becky groaned and held her forehead, it felt like someone was launching sharp daggers into her skull from every direction when she heard that. Weird sound..what is that? Omar was smiling just a moment ago, teasing Angel with the threat of cutting his pay for the drink Becky got, then stopped to look at Becky. A concerned look growing on his face as Becky's turned in contorted agony "Beck?" He asked "somethin wrong?" It was now Jacki and Angel's turn to look to their new friend in pain, "yhea you don't look so good" Jacki said and stood up immediately Becky gave a nod "I'm..fine, just my head really...ugh" Jacki frowned and gently grabbed Beckys shoulders, gingerly but firmly moving the other girl to take her seat. "You don't look fine," Jacki frowned and knelt to one knee looking Becky over, gently grabbing Becky's hand the skater girl put her fingers on Becky's neck and waited a sec "is it just your head?" Jacki asked...Becky was a bit delayed to respond, the piercing pain dulling the sounds around her but Jacki snapped her fingers in front of Becky's face "Beck its just your head right?" she asked again, calm and collected. Becky opened her mouth to say but she instead just shook her head yes. it felt continuous, repeating, but struck the same part of her head over and over with each passing minute she heard the odd sound, but just like the sound the pain suddenly stops when the sound does, like its being cut off. Becky was aware of everything, the pounding of her heart trying to think whats going on, the sharp pain, she was even becoming aware of the blood pulsing in her finger tips due to her gripping her head so tightly, as if the solution was to grab the pain straight off her head and it would be done with. No, instead it just seemed to make her more aware of the fact Jacki was acting as a nurse, motioning her to lean back and relax with a stern calm look on her face despite Omar and Angel seemingly dropping what they were in the progress of in favor of seeing what was going on with Becky. Then that went away.
TGGGGGH-
it sounded like raw metal, but also didn't. A sharper pain, lasting only for a split second pierced between her ears, hearing the hum of the lights above, the electrical current in the walls, the heart beats of everyone in her immediate area, including those she couldn't see. All in that split second of pain, then silence, numbness.
Still. But those around her still in panic mode, they were still scared. Her pain left her in that one flash second but they were scared. Becky let out a sharp shaking breath, then again. Jacki patted her as if to say 'one more time' so Becky let it out once more, her breath steady..but now she noticed how shaken her body was. She has been shot with lazers, beaten with support beams, almost attacked with super acid-level hot sauce on a daily. But that was the most painful thing Becky has ever felt. Her body knew that. Becky looked up, raising her head to see Omar with his hand to his mouth in thought, no doubt the friendly giant was about to reach behind his counter and call for an ambulance, while Angel looked as if he was frozen in fear of not knowing what to do, Jacki, on the other hand, made her lean back again but with more force. "easy there Becky, don't move" Jacki warned and put her hand on Becky's shoulder to ensure she followed the instructions "alright?...good," the skater sighed, tilting Becky's head ever so slightly, but to Becky for some reason it felt as if Jacki was pushing her head around hard, barely even able to do any sort of resistance to being moved around before Jacki took out her phone and glanced at the time, "her eyes seem fine, pulse spiked but guess that's from the pain.." Jacki hummed an gently let go of Becky "it looks like you had a stroke, but reality is you just got a quick hit of Ophthalmodynia periodical," as Jacki put her phone back she could feel her friends look at her like she was an alien, even Becky was confused. Reaching for a bottle of lukewarm water from her purse beside Becky "ice prick headache..it happens suddenly but people I've seen get it don't go 10 shades lighter, drink this" Jacki ordered holding out the bottle. "h-huh?..oh, okay..." Becky said softly, taking the water and looking at her hand "thank you...". Jacki wasn't kidding, thankfully her shaking had gone down, but it seemed like Becky's body was more scared of that sharp pain then she herself was, her skin was tan but she looked almost ghostly with quickly the color seemed to drain from her in those long 70 seconds.
Cautiously Becky took light sips, Jacki frowned "have you been caring for yourself Becky?" the short haired girl asked "water, exercise, sleep?" she asked in a rapid fire way. It almost made Becky drop her water with how quickly the questions were launched at her "a-ah.. um yes..of course..aand as much as i can get with my brother being the way he i-" "do you smoke?" Becky raised a brow "huh?" "smoke, weed, nicotine..any sort of drugs or alcohol?" Jacki asked. Becky almost thought she was joking, but with how straight her face was, how serious Jacki's carefree breeze voice was, she was being serious. "uh..none of that honestly..a protein shake before work out i guess but nothing new..why?" Jacki leaned forward "because i have never in my life seen someone as healthy as you, as fit as you, be knocked on her ass like she was a careless girl with no regard to her health" Becky leaned back a bit... "Listen Becky" Jacki sighed "i cant tell if your lying or not, and even if you were i cant blame you..somethings you just gotta keep private," She stared at Becky and once again went from irritated to calm "But that was some scary face you made...you looked like you were about to drop dead right then and there.." "i...was it really That bad?" Becky asked, while Jacki said nothing, clearly having been flat out honest with her description, the heroine looked to the other two. Angel was slowly nodding "yhea actually..you looked pretty scared there Becky" he said...scared? Omar made a small noise like he was confirming the statement before he also spoke "yhea, doubt you realized it but you actually almost went ragdoll when Jacki had you sit down..you looked pretty weak"...weak?...Weak?
Becky stared at the floor, only time in her life, that she ever actually felt weak was the last time she got sick..but even then...
The superhero frowned, she bit her tongue on that but spoke up anyway "..honestly i haven't felt sick at all..not even a little cough-" "yhea well that wasn't a little cough" "listen i know you probably have plans today, half the time you are here you literally have run out the door yelling some kind of excuse..but i seriously think you should just sit down and not move for a sec." Omar smiled lookijg from Jacki to Becky "there's not many customers right now, and the theature room is open i you want to just lay down a sec?" Omar offered. Becky was about to decline the offer, but remembered the pain she felt and smiled softly "if..you guys are sure?" she asked, "100%..there are some perks to being the boss around here ya know" Omar smirked reached behind him, waiting for Becky to get up he motioned for her to walk ahead of him to the theature room "you guys keep working..also" Omar pointed at Jacki "breaks up Jacki, go make sure the robos left no oil spills in the workshop in the back" Jacki tossed her head back in a groan, now She looked like she was dealing with the piercing pain Becky felt before as she dragged herself to the back.
It took a moment, maybe 20 minutes at most, for Becky to get her full strength back, feeling it return with every slow breath she took and soft motion. Issue was it took maybe another hour before she managed to pry herself free of the Barrage crew, they grew on her but they were far more protective then what she was use to with Scoops and Violet. Granted they knew her secret would almost guarantee that their friend with be pulled out of their reach at random but that was a whole other matter, the barrage crew for a moment felt like her being given her own medicine with how she monitors Tobey..speaking of which. Becky frowned a bit and tossed her bag inside first as she allowed her mind to wonder. Trying to consider the multitude of things that could be up with Tobey but all would push aside the other, "Hey Becky," Omar's familiar booming voice called, making the heroine pause getting in her car as the man approached "i know you probably have your own things going on and all..but since your on hunt for him? can give this to Tobey when you spot him," he asked and held out a small dnd mini, a wizard with a familiar blonde blue and red color scheme holding a staff with a beautiful gem on the top, Becky looked at Omar confused but he returned a smirk "he'll get what it means. Just make sure he gets it alright?" he asked, Becky looked over the wizard and laughed lightly "ill try my best, shove it down his throat if i have to" Omar laughed just as Becky started the engine "hey now don't strangle him too much, he's my best customer!" Becky rolled her eyes and started off the road, honking her horn "ill catch you later Omar!" "yhea!" Omar yelled, throwing his arm and peace sign in the air as he backed up.
Now? Becky was alone again with her thoughts-" nnno, no actually your alone with Me again," the narrator hummed, the entity almost sounded amused with Becky's new irritated expression "Do really not have a single thing better to do then annoy me?" "Wh- oh wow Touchy aren't we?" "I wouldn't be touchy if that headache didn't start, what the heck was that anyway Narrator?" "Becky. I already told you I CANT Tell you," the voice seemed to be a bit meek after the last bit, "You cant but you are more then ok sitting back and watching me deal with that no warnings arent you?" Becky's once tensed shoulders and tight grip om her wheel lightened, taking note of the fact the grip bent the wheel into the groves of her hands Becky turned another corner and flicked on the radio once again "don't talk to me until you Can say something". The narrator was quiet, for a bit too long. After the third red light Becky took a moment to close her eyes, the narrator was always around when she fought villians, overall they were on her side. At this point it felt like she just swatted her hand at a begging puppy, she shook her head and lowered it a bit, "im sorry Narrator...im just..a little annoyed right now," she looked up, "didn't mean to snap at you". A moment of silence longer, but Becky didn't mind, she stared at the glow of the red light for what seemed like ages.
"...And then suddenly every stoplight for Becky turned green," the narrator said. And like a charm the red light flicked to green. Becky's eyes widen a bit and she looked up again "you can do that?" "Hey the author isn't the only one with a few tricks up their sleeves" the narrator chuckled. "Now hurry, get to the junkyard" Becky didn't hesitate, well she did a bit at intersections and u-turns, but overall Becky was almost flying through the city in her beat-up first car, TJ would probably make her stop for a lotto ticket with this much luck if he saw this many green lights. Then immediately try and jump out of the car upon seeing the junkyard coming into view, but.. "is the gate open?" Becky asked, squinting her eyes to look at the rusted metal door and then slamming the breaks when she got close enough to hurry towards it. Neither her or Tobey EVER left the gate open, ever. Looking at the gate she feared for the worse and saw as she expected watching to men, one portly and small, the other lean and tall, struggle to move a large metal ray from the junkyard. That was Tobeys! not only that it was one of his prototypes she helped build! Becky gritted her teeth and tossed her bag to the floor "Hey!" she yelled at the two men in jumpsuits. The leaner looked over confused, and the other just gave her a mean mug "the fuck- what are you doing here girly?" "that's my question" Becky frowned "what do you think your doing with that restoration beam?" "uhh, takin it? whats it look like brat" "uh George?" the lanky one looked to the snappy portly man "i don't th-" "i suggest you don't think Marv its annoying, now just keep carrying." Marv, bit his tongue but nodded and began to shift his weight along with George. Becky looked over the pair, staring daggers momentarily before charging over "oh fucks sake, what no-" Becky kicked George behind his lower calf, making him lose balance, grip, and air in his lungs as he let out a scream, "AH FUCK- My leg! aaah my back!" He winced and held him back from it being thrown off from the weight of the machine. Marv seemed to luck out, reflexively letting go of the ray the minute he saw Becky raise her foot but that only seemed to be the cause of Georges back injury. George glared up at Becky as he staggered to one knee and then back up again gripping the machine for leverage and his back for the pain "you little bitch!" George growled raising his hand to Becky, but did the heroine flintch? nope. But Marv did watching Becky back hand George across the face, knocking the grown man to the ground with a thud. Becky almost made Marve jump out of his skin when she looked over to glare at him, "so, you mind taking this back inside?" not even mid way through the sentence Marv was already pulling and tugging at the machine as hard as physically possible for him, it hardly even moved a centimeter. Becky nodded her head in approval with a smile and put her arm on the side of the rusty gate, pretending to struggle as she moved it.
"Ah~..so this must be your little guard dog son?"
"..i...no she-" "oh please my dear boy, id be disappointed in you if you said she wasn't"
Becky lifted her head and saw Tobey, relieved only for a moment until she realized he had a cloud over his face, to Tobeys left was someone new. The slim figure of an older man in wealthy attire, reset comfortably on a metal table where normally all of Tobeys smaller projects rested, stripped clean of the tiny, delicate robots Tobey made as well as the tools, shoved to the ground like they were trash to make room for the man. Meanwhile, Tobey was off to the side, anxiously shifting his feet in place as he held a small cube in his hands, looking at Becky in concern. 'Guard dog?' Becky thought, and frowned at the man, putting her hands in her hoodie pockets before approaching, "Tobey? who is this?" the man glanced to Tobey, with a friendly smile still on his slender face and an amused tone in his voice "yes Tobey, who am I?". Becky watched as Tobey stiffened, the corners of his mouth pulling in, like he was trying to figure out what to say. The man sighed, waving his hand at Tobey he stood up adjusting his clothes and jacket back into place and approached Becky with a friendly smile "ah nevermind, seems he's a bit too tongue-tied to say anything, allow me to introduce myself young lady..I am Theordore McCallister II. Suppose, for simplicity's sake, you can refer to me as Mr McCallister" Becky froze, looking like a deer in headlights as the older man approached and looked between him and Tobey, gently pointing between the two "..your, Tobeys dad?" she drowned out. Becky thought she was taken aback just by this alone, but she almost jumped out of her skin with the platinum blonde man gently took her hand and bend down to peck a kiss on her hand, "yes, though i understand the reaction. Handsome looks seemed to skip a generation but the ability to find fiery woman seems to be the constant wouldn't you say miss..?" "uhh.." "Botsford, just Botsford. She would love to chat father but she has other places to be" Tobey rushed over and removed Becky's hand from his fathers, like she wasn't about to snap it away herself. Mr. McCallister shot a look at his son that made him freeze "oh? something more important then meeting your father?" "i..no its just-" "its juuust you don't want your dear old dad to embarrass you. How precious..ill try my best to not tarnish your good name Theodore". McCallister gave a hearty chuckle and looked over at Becky as Tobey seemed to freeze with his arm in front of her between his father, but that made little difference as the three where already in close proximity. McCallister reached into his coat pocket smiling "ah well anyway..young lady, you are my sons assistant yes?" he asked sweetly, Becky was hesitant but glancing at Tobey she wearily awnserd "yes...I'm his assistant an-" "classmate, he's my classmate that i hired to help me build all my projects" both Becky and McCallister looked at Tobey, but his father was the one that gave an icy look. "i believe i was speaking to the young lady Theodore..don't you know its rude to answer for someone else?" Tobey's eyes narrowed "..yes..of course. I'm sorry" McCallister shook his head, "be mindful of your manners son, it is unbecoming of the McCallister name" "please" Tobey muttered under his breath rolling his eyes
Mr. McCallister paid his son no mind, pulled out a slim gold trimmed blue book and looked at Becky with a smile, "now, Miss Botsford," he flicked the book open "you are well acquainted with this city yes?" he asked. Mr. McCallister didn't even wait before ripping out a check from his book "please I'm taking my son to a special event soon. and id rather appreciate it if he looked a tad more...eh presentable?" the check was almost pushed into Beckys hands and Mr. McCallister looked over at his son, a judgemental glint in his eyes as he flicked the boys long hair "maybe do something about..this? please?" he smiled at Becky "I'm sure someone as lovely as you can make my son dashing in no time, maybe even grab lunch with him o-" the old man would have continued had his phone not given off two small beeps, making the older man give an irritated expression as he pulled it out.
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Becky winced but bit her tongue from letting out a sound to accommodate the pain. Unlike before, Becky was lucky it was only those two times the sound occurred, and only those two times the sharp pain slashed through her head. Tobey glanced at her just as the pain subsided and put his phone and checkbook away with a sigh "seems my staff are as incompetent as ever..Theodore," he looked to the two pointing "make sure everything is put away. Miss Botsford, make him a prince..its a tall order but you will be well compensated," he gave the pair a thumbs up "good? good" he didn't even wait for them to reply, Tobey was stammering his own though as he watched Mr. McCallister walk away "wait- hold on a sec- father" "later Theodore, just do as your told" the man waved him off. Poor Marv was already red in the face as he pulled the beam inwards and fell flat on his back as Mr. McCallister bulldozed passed the worker. Leaving Becky and Tobey to stand in their place, Tobey still having his arm in front of Becky and scowling after his father like it would do anything. Becky was convinced if she didn't have heat vision, then Tobey somehow got it for how much he glared a hole into the wall of the gate. Tobey snapped his head at Becky with the scowl on his face.
"Of all the times you choose to arrive on time Botsford you pick Today?"
WOOOOOO CHAPTER 7 YALLLLLL
So Sorry this took a bit longer D: i was caught up with studying and also had a minor case of writers block. This chapter just wasn't coming out..
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