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ℬ. ℱᴏʀᴛᴇsᴄᴜᴇ (
2013-06-07 02:02 am (UTC)
Jazz was sluggish from pain and discomfort, but he slowly pushed his head into Rat's hand; grateful for any sort of attention. Fortescue watched him, with a funny little smile on her face. While she doesn't think there's anything particularly malicious about Rat, she's never told anyone about this sort of thing before.
"In a manner of speaking," she agreed. Then she chuckled. "I'm not sure you'll believe me."
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