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So she's here, and of course we haven't said a word to each other. I keep crossing her scent. I'm so terrified the next time she'll be like them. In a space this small, who knows how many people they'd let her kill.

There's no treaty, but they haven't attacked yet. They probably think I'm not a threat. So I'll train.

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It's a mad mad mad mad world, right? I'm still seeing things that shock me, man. I mean, a while ago there was some guy throwing shit around with his mind. I hear the school kids have fighting matches for P.E., I bet the norm's parents are realll happy with that. Is big city living normally this freaky, or is it just what happens when you stick a whole bunch of random fictional characters together and tell them to breed. (Still having Soylent Green throwbacks, though I can probably think of a couple of people who wouldn't mind if this place turned into cannibal central.)

PS: Veronica, I want to get my paws on that photo at some point.