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twisted amalgam of steel
and skin and necrotic ,
pulsing flesh .
the mirror reflects back a
machine monster — some
biblical horror — wires for
veins and a visor for eyes .
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he's not the most sensible
when it comes to fast-acting
substances . he wouldn't
want her to end up enabling
his addictive personality .
so he'll refuse — gratefully .
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✎ //
a reminder to treat all fellow
writers with the respect and
kindness that is expected of
all interactions in this space .
this is a hobby — treat female
writers (and all writers) kindly .
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°
he turns to her , taken aback
by the sudden voice . the
engineer recollects himself ,
and responds to her .
❝ I'm– fine . I'm fine . who
are you ? ❞
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✎//
looking into starting some
longer running 1-to-1 plots
and potentially a storyline .
reply if you are seeking SLs
and DM me if you are seeking
a 1-to-1 plot .