Thread:Dawndragon1828/@comment-34147452-20190711015215/@comment-32273133-20190716201912

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“Getting something for MJ?” A voice floats down from the ceiling. “Then why are you cosying up with her CD?”

Micah leans down from the assumed rafters, or maybe he’s just plastered himself against the ceiling somehow, but he’s hanging upside down, glaring at Min-Jin. Poe’s sitting right-side up on his crossed arms, one of which looks heavily bandaged. Micah’s gaze shifts to Senshei, and there’s pure hatred in his eyes. Not necessarily towards her because of something she’s done personally or recently, but because of CD-dom and how much it’s hurt him.

''After Oganesson, you’re next. ''