Marcia's latest activity
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Marcia reacted to Vittoria Larrainth's post in the thread Private Tales Do You Believe Your Lies? with
Frog Eyes.
Patience was one of the first lessons taught to a young Vittoria Sky Larrainth. It made her smart. It made her careful. It also made her... -
Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Hate or Glory.There were a great many things that Euan Cawdor wished to say. The attitude that both Catrina and Marcia displayed for the entirety of...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Hate or Glory.The terms were clear. They didn't give the impression of explicitly trained interrogators, with rudimentary brute force accompanying...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Hate or Glory.Anirian voices. In trying to note every possible detail, it couldn't be missed that both of these women spoke with the cadence of a...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Hate or Glory.Blood. It surged through her head, roaring in her ears like the rage of the ocean crashing against the immovable force of the land. The...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Hate or Glory."Dunno," Catrina grunted in response to the question of Limont's whereabouts. The pugilist imagined that by now he would have discovered...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Hate or Glory.Limont had a lot of regrets in life. It was a long and storied list, mostly made with snap decisions based on base desires—sex, coin...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Slaughterhouse.There was a moment, held in a breath, where everything was still and fine. Aschotte knelt there, looking back at them, an easy smile...
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It was starting to feel as if this was all a waste of time. No one called this abandoned home theirs, and if they did, there was no...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Hate or Glory.It wasn't helpful; it never was. Marcia had woken up and chosen violence, at least verbally. Euan, however, was acutely aware that if...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Hate or Glory.Before opening her eyes, Marcia had already decided that she hated everything. She hated the emptiness she felt in her gut upon...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Hate or Glory."Forget it, she's not made a peep," Catrina burbled in response to the healer, closing her eyes and feeling the protest of her broken...
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Marcia replied to the thread Private Tales Slaughterhouse.Marcia frowned, eyes still on the blade but with her peripheral vision on the scarecrow's pilfered uniform. It was an acquired skill...
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The moment Ashcotte cried out, Kian's hands radiated with magic. He had been ready to take hold of an intruder, an enemy, and drain the...
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Heller hated coincidences. He didn't believe in them, not in Vel Anir. There were too many parties that wished to settle scores, too...
