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  1. Public Bookmark 62

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    She was where she needed to be. She was going to pull her necro out of this godforsaken tomb, end the game of musical bodies they were playing, and then everything would be all right. Harrow would be alive. And Gideon was going to give her shit for approximately the next myriad for not just taking what she’d offered and saving them a whole lot of trouble.

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    03 Oct 2020

  2. Public Bookmark 29

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    What I say is, “Fuck off, I’m sick.”

    “For once, I didn’t say anything,” you say.

    “Yeah, well, sometimes the look on your stupid face does all the talking for your mouth.”

    Gideon gets sick, and Harrow takes care of her.

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    07 Aug 2020

  3. Public Bookmark 61

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    Harrow couldn’t have been sleeping, which left Gideon with two options: she could leave Harrow to her tossing and turning, giving Gideon more time to introspect on the way she breathed. Or, she could be direct and call her out on it.

    Well, Gideon was never very good at introspection.

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    13 Jun 2020

  4. Public Bookmark 32

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    Harrow gets dosed with bone dust; Gideon gets dosed with Harrow.

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    19 May 2020

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    “Gideon,” said Palamedes with the patience of a saint, “the rules are the rules. It wouldn’t be fair if I changed them just for you. In a well ordered society—

    “It’s not a well ordered society.” Gideon knew where that was going, and she certainly didn’t have the time. She slapped a slip of paper onto the counter and said, “It’s secret santa.”

    And there lay the source of all of her problems: handwritten in a script so neat and precise it could have been printed, Harrowhark Nonagesimus. And everyone knew that Gideon and Harrow hated each other.

    So what if they had started taking smoke breaks together? So what if Harrow had helped her fold shirts just last week, in a store she didn’t even work in? So what if Harrow had laughed as the two of them did Jagerbombs at Palamedes’ Halloween party, the glint of her fake fangs flashing invitingly in the orange party lights? They hated each other. The two of them would both work in the mall until one of them inevitably strangled the other with her bare hands, and Gideon wouldn’t have it any other way.

    Except that lately, Gideon had started to like Harrow.

    Which made that slip of paper a fucking problem.

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    10 Apr 2020