Steven Grant / Marc Spector (
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fandomtownies2026-02-05 12:58 am
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Fandom Island Museum, Thursday Daytime
When Steven did his rounds at the Museum that morning he spotted a butterfly in the insect room that was glowing.
Not just glowing, sparkling. As though tiny shining lights - or maybe even glitter? - was following it around in a small cloud every time it flapped its wings.
Then Steven squinted and realized that actually someone had left fingerprints on the glass of this particular display and it was reflecting the light already in the room.
A bit of cleanup later and all was right again.
Steven was now behind the Welcome Desk for anyone who might have need of him.
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Not just glowing, sparkling. As though tiny shining lights - or maybe even glitter? - was following it around in a small cloud every time it flapped its wings.
Then Steven squinted and realized that actually someone had left fingerprints on the glass of this particular display and it was reflecting the light already in the room.
A bit of cleanup later and all was right again.
Steven was now behind the Welcome Desk for anyone who might have need of him.
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