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Kess moved through the corridor beside Rosa, half a step behind and half a smirk ahead. She nodded toward the smaller woman’s pack. “Figures you’d come ready for a siege,” she said, amusement curling through her voice. “Guess that makes two of us. You keep the crew’s vices flowing, I’ll keep ‘em...

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Olyv hadn’t said a word since they’d crammed into the lift, and the silence clung to her like smoke. By the time the doors hissed open, her throat felt raw from holding it all back. Soap moved first, stuffing her hands into her pockets like she could bury the weight there. Olyv didn’t. She let...

Olyv stood in the far corner of the lift, shoulder pressed against the cold wall, arms folded tight across her chest like she could physically hold herself together. The chatter in the cramped space came in pieces....Soap’s tone too casual for the moment, Cate’s voice like broken glass, Sarah...

Selene didn’t move immediately. She let the silence stretch...long enough for command satellites to finish triangulation, for the Witchtrip sensor techs to stop whispering about gods and ghosts. Her HUD flickered. Entity: Stabilized. Hypergeometric signature: ACTIVE but non-aggressive...

The moment seemed stretched. Alma's words...impossible, beautiful, dangerous, hung in the air like smoke that refused to dissipate. The light around her bent, but it wasn’t just physics, it was recognition in a language the human nervous system wasn’t designed to parse. Behind Selene, Witchtrip...

Selene didn’t move.....Not when the rain parted. Not when the equations curled like breath over that creature’s skin. Not even when the anomaly..Alma, if that was a name....spoke in wavelengths more than sound. Instead, Selene watched. She absorbed. And behind the retinal overlay, a second...

OPERATIONAL INCIDENT REPORT: “Threshold Bloom” Location: Sector AEG-4, Resheph Basin Perimeter, Erishkigal Operatives Involved: OIA Handler Selene Vireya – Codename: Belladonna Liquidator Juno Kael – Codename: LOVERBOY Attached Support: Witchtrip Recon Team (OIA Hypergeometric Containment...

Olyv settled quietly into Drake’s side, fingers gripping softly at his shirt. She released a slow, unsteady breath before speaking again, voice thick and heavy with emotion, her accent deepening as she relaxed. “Aye, yer right, Drake. Nae use rushin’ this. Me head’s still swimmin’ in circles...

Kess hefted her bag loosely over one shoulder, her casual stride matching Rosa’s pace as they navigated toward the Archon’s interior. She eyed Rosa's oversized pack with a knowing smirk, leaning in slightly to murmur, "Oh, I got your back, Shafte..just as long as the booze and blades stay...

As soon as the call to board echoed through the PA, Kess let out an exaggerated groan of relief, rolling her shoulders and cracking her knuckles. "Finally. Another minute and I'd have started a betting pool on who drops first. My money was on blondie," she teased, nodding toward Seara with a...

Olyv paused at the edge of the bed, gaze flitting between Drake’s encouraging smile and the soft glow of the bedside lamp. She hesitated only a heartbeat before sliding onto the mattress, carefully folding herself beside him. The familiar pull of his presence eased the last of her tremors, and...

Among the rows of non-essential crew gathered beneath the looming hull of the NDV Archon, one figure made no effort to hide her disdain for the ceremony. Kess Dravanti, callsign Redline, stood somewhere near the middle of the third flight cluster...though "stood" was generous. Her collar was...

Olyv’s breath caught in her throat, chest tightening as she fought to steady the storm of emotions raging inside her. The lamplight caught the edges of her dark hair, and she found herself gripping the hem of her jacket so hard her knuckles blanched. For a moment, all she could see was Drake’s...

Olyv blinked hard, stunned by how gently he’d met her unraveling. For a moment, all she could do was stare....mouth parted, breath caught, like she’d walked into the wrong conversation entirely. “Wait—yeh’re... not mad?” Her voice cracked a little at the edges, like she didn’t quite believe him...