Pick Your Poison, Monday
Monday, July 28th, 2025 06:12 amThere were a multitude of reasons why Pam was happy to keep her lab on Fandom. Lack of sudden super-villain drive-bys, for one. A quiet, focused place to work. And... somewhere to retreat to when you'd just digested an entire evil apartment building's worth of toxins and you came home to find your girlfriend had bailed again for the week. Something about the Bats?
Pam preferred not to think about the Bats.
So she'd come home - to the shack, to here - early. And while she badly wanted to get back to her research, the ache in her body said no thank you.
The sign on the door said 'open'. Pam, herself, was inside, curled up on the sofa between the shelves, sipping some herbal tea she'd drawn for herself.
She really hoped this feeling would go away soon. There was work to do.
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Pam preferred not to think about the Bats.
So she'd come home - to the shack, to here - early. And while she badly wanted to get back to her research, the ache in her body said no thank you.
The sign on the door said 'open'. Pam, herself, was inside, curled up on the sofa between the shelves, sipping some herbal tea she'd drawn for herself.
She really hoped this feeling would go away soon. There was work to do.
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