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    Hardison pays attention to shit. He is a very smart person. But Hardison will confess freely that he was 100% completely, unreservedly, not-even-expecting-it-a-little surprised when Parker leans over close to his shoulder from where she’s perched on the back of the sofa and murmurs, “Do you want to kiss Eliot?”

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    26 Jun 2026

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    When he confronts himself in the mirror of Nate’s bathroom he understands a little bit more why Sophie keeps checking in on him. He looks a state. Blood has crusted beneath his nose and in his hair. His eyes are half lidded, trying to keep the light away from where the concussion is beating out a merry drum against the inside of his skull.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    Eliot is six when he gets his first soulmark, fourteen when he gets his second.

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    06 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 13

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    “Parker.”

    “Uh-huh?” she replies, distracted by the climbing equipment she’s laying out on the office floor.

    “What have we said about the ‘no dead animals’ fridge?”

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    In an alternate universe, the crew are park rangers. They are not less weird about it.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    Hardison raises one eyebrow, but otherwise doesn’t rise to the challenge. Instead he slides his gaze, deliberately, towards the beautiful guitar abandoned on the sofa.

    “Dammit,” Eliot says, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Don’t–”

    “Teenage girls literally ran in front of cars for you, E,” Hardison smirks. “How you think they’d feel, if they hear you don’t think you deserve this?”

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    Or: The grief of putting a skill on the backburner, the joy of relearning it, and the relief in carving a new space for it in your life.

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    05 Jun 2026