83 Ymiden, 724
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There was so much happening and it was all happening over the course of a few hours. The sundial, immortals forbid, would need to be looked at by a proper, educated engineer, because time seemed to either be going by in the blink of an eye or at the pace of a slug’s crawl;...

9 Ymiden, 724
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Kotton had set up the living room until it was exactly proportionate to the likes of the trial from when he had taken Twig into his home. The purpose of this was to imbue a sense of nostalgia in order to appeal, nay , knock some sense, nay , invoke some emotion of the past into...

1 Saun, 724
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The sky was liquid gold, the second sun of Saun still only barely peeking out from its place up high in the sky. Kotton could visibly see the heat levitating off the pavement as he crawled to the Scholar’s Nook, with the hopes of cooler temperatures. Inside the doubled doors was...

45 Ymiden, 724
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Something was dead. Or dying. Kotton couldn’t be sure which, but he could definitely detect a strong odour belonging to something rotting. His sniffer first picked up on it near the living room, but he had also smelt it in the hallway near the bathroom. The hallway was easy...

79 Ymiden, 724
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Kotton scraped a brush through Spirit's matted fur. Once. Twice. Three times before she let out a pained yelp.

I'm sorry girl, your hair is just so tangled. He tried using one hand to hold the roots in place so it wouldn't be as if he were ripping her hair out of her skin,...

64 Ymiden, 724
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His house was very old. Actually, it was so old that Kotton had been left with chills simply purchasing it. It wasn’t necessarily bad chills nor the ones that were felt by certain haunted situations or circumstances. It was just a chill that coerced the hair on the back of his...

55 Ymiden, 724
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It was hot this afternoon. Dangerously hot. People were coming into the clinic left and right complaining about weakness, dizziness and nausea. The likely culprit for these symptoms was heat stroke, a condition categorised by the overheating of the body. It varied between races...

75 Ymiden, 724
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There is a defined barrier between sobriety and drunkenness. Every forecasted thought of its being is usually wiped out by someone who has had more than a few tonics, more than a few shots of gin. There is something magical about the comparison between having drank twelve...

83 Ymiden, 724
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Where mountains rose and the sun met the Ashan skies, there was always something to look at and spend hours admiring.

Kotton was long past simply admiring the scenic visage he often met during his time walking or running throughout the expanse of the city. He wanted to feel...

59 Ymiden, 724
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Continued from here.

Kotton had scrounged up the proper paperwork necessary for his patient Kuror, who had come in with a terrible pain in her jaw only to be later notified that her molar was decaying at a rapid pace and needed to either be removed entirely or treated under...

64 Ymiden, 724
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Continued from here.

He had been here, at the Scholar's Nook, on more than one occasion. Actually, scratch that, he had been here many times before. So many times, in fact, that he practically knew the layout like the back of his hand. He breached the breezeway and...

19 Ymiden, 724
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Kotton was riding the wave of the journey that made it so he could be the best direct care professional he could be. This was after having sat through an impromptu meeting that had ultimately explained last minute information regarding what it was to be a nurse and everything a...

33 Ymiden, 724
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The sky reflected a perfect image of the ocean: a cerulean blue that made even the most masterful of sailors double take as to where they were headed. Had the sky finally melded with the sea? Had the clouds at long last compromised with the shading of the rest of the sky?...

39 Ymiden, 724
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Continued from here.

Fysha was already at the house where the game would be played, prompt and prepared as usual. She was waiting for Kotton to arrive, having latched herself preternaturally to the only window in the room. It was raining out, and thus did it blur her vision...

69 Ymiden, 724
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Continued from here.

With the knowledge he had obtained during the time he had been left with such a random and mysterious box, Kotton couldn’t help but situate a detective cap upon his head. Greasy tangles of hair auburn and chestnut and celadon alike, with curls that had...

69 Ymiden, 724
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Out on a walk amongst the town and only out on a walk Kotton came into contact with voices (okay maybe less voices and more lip enunciations) of particular individuals. These particular individual were the kind of individuals who liked to share rumours between themselves. There...

59 Ymiden, 724
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The sky was void of any clouds, what one would say to be a beautiful day, but the sun’s blistering rays beat down on Kotton’s back incessantly, his level of comfort decreasing exponentially.

Birds were chirping reverently, their flamboyant feathers causing a mild distraction...

55 Ashan, 724
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Boredom was an enemy, a villain, a masochistic criminal at least in Kotton’s books. He detested the moment where he would find himself in the grasp of eviltry. His mind required- nay, necessitated to the most emphatic degree- the ability to be stimulated at all hours of the...

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Well, glad we bought the whole mov wiv' us. Plenty a' room.

No-one likes a sarky bastard, Kas.

Kasoria's response was just a smirk even wider. The pampered noble had come a long way since they'd first met on ship from Foster's Landing. Now he was throwing around...

1 Ymiden, 724
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Kotton had stayed an extra trial beside his dead mother's bedside. He had coiled himself into a foetal position against the two chairs that were positioned against the farside of the wall. His sleep had been uncomfortable and routinely interrupted, but he steadfast to his duty...

5 Ymiden, 724
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It seems my wife has led me astray...

You ought to know what it means to serve others rather than yourself...

Don't call on me again...

Kotton bolted upright in his bed. His skin was coated in a thick sheet of sweat and his heart had yet to understand that he was not...

44 Ashan, 724
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Unhurried and without a strong need to be anywhere, Kotton’s stride regularly faltered. For a few seconds he sauntered smoothly across the flat terrain of the city streets, but after a time, and without warning, he would abruptly stop and to what? To catch a glimpse of an...

54 Ashan, 724
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There had just been a bird dive-bombing him on the second floor of the local library. Kotton had shielded himself from the assault before working up the courage to steal a peek through the cracks between his arms. He couldn’t see the bird anywhere. Perhaps it had flown away back...

/gallery/image/18825/source It had been going on for a while. Relentlessly. Sometimes there'd be a lull. Few trills. Few bits. Long enough for them to think maybe his ire had been spent and his strength with it. Then it began again. Louder. Harder. Echoes through the air becoming vibrations that...