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fandomtownies2009-07-11 12:21 pm
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Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Saturday
There were certain things you just couldn't plan for waking up to. Finding out you and the baby you cared for had been turned into miniature ponies was one of them, but that was by now a year in the past. Finding out your mother (or, the template that had served for her to be cloned from, but Jean was a complicated subject at the best of times anyway) was coming to the school many years in advance of your meeting her, if that happened at all-- wasn't out of the ordinary, but still ranked up there.
Finding out your partner's favorite weapons had turned into very affectionate, very deadly women was another one of them.
This was why Nate opened up the store as early as he could this morning, balancing Jan on his knee and shooting the occasional wary glance towards the stairs leading up into the apartment.
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Finding out your partner's favorite weapons had turned into very affectionate, very deadly women was another one of them.
This was why Nate opened up the store as early as he could this morning, balancing Jan on his knee and shooting the occasional wary glance towards the stairs leading up into the apartment.
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