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James Pleiades Hawkins!! (
rattlingthestars
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2017-06-21 04:52 am (UTC)
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[ Jim replaces the gun and sighs quietly. ]
My room's gone, Sunshine. It all burned.
[ So the fire had come from Jim's mind. He moves over to the larger punching bag and touches it, palms open, before giving it an experimental jab. ]
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My room's gone, Sunshine. It all burned.
[ So the fire had come from Jim's mind. He moves over to the larger punching bag and touches it, palms open, before giving it an experimental jab. ]