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Jayk and Leelie have been making arrangements for the intel on the Betas. I have officially been kicked out of the project. So, I am currently hunting down something to do. Anything. And I've brought the tiny Omega with me.
Lydia yelled at us after having spent some time with her. Her argument was: Look at her. Where is she going to go with the Shadows at our borders? It's a solid one in my opinion. Jayk also wants them to see her in case anyone shows up to take her. Those who have taken the oath will do anything to prevent that from happening.
"Wow, this is a neat idea to use sulfur this way. Do you-" she looks up at me with her big annoyingly innocent eyes. "Do you think I can have one?"
"Take as many as you want," I shrug. She screams and jumps up and down clapping her hands.
If I'm being honest, Every's naive nature is kind of refreshing. She holds onto everything we say. Anyone. Gwen made up all kinds of stupid shit and when s
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