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    Eva Stratt is given a deal: Come back to lead Project Hail Mary in exchange for whatever she wants.

    The only problem? The only thing she wants is on the other side of the universe.

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    30 May 2026

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    I lived with this hunger long before the Hail Mary. This is nothing new. I’m fine.

    Right up until Rocky asks another question.

    “When last time you touch other human person skin, question?”

    Oh. Oh no. “When I… a few days after I first woke up here.”

    Rocky starts to relax for a split second, but then tightens when something occurs to him.

    “Grace crewmates dead when you wake up. You said this, statement. You not even know your own name, remember nothing, see dead bodies, confirm?”

    I nod, because if I open my mouth I will gag.

    “When last time Grace touch ALIVE human person, question.”

    I swallow thickly. I don’t answer aloud because I know Rocky can hear the hitch in my breath. My stomach churns with fresh bile. He senses my vital signs tick over into stress patterns and goes very, very still again.

    “Grace. When last time, question.”

    I clench my jaw so hard my temples ache, and beg him with my eyes to just stop.

    “Grace. Please say not when… when Evil Stratt humans put you to sleep.”

    I can taste grass.

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    AKA: Grace starves for more than just food on the journey to Erid.

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    29 May 2026

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    After the Not-Quite-End-of-the-World, the very definite end of Aziraphale and Crowley is right around the metaphorical corner. There's a little time for things that should be said. If Aziraphale can persuade Crowley to stop pining long enough to say them.

     

    “I meant that given our situation is dire, do you have anything you wanted to say to me? Anything at all? Last words, last thoughts, anything that you might want to get off your chest, so to speak?”

    “Angels are bastards.”

    Oh light of my life, companion of my heart, I simply cannot believe you think that I’m the dense one. Aziraphale managed not to say the words out loud but thought them, very loudly, in Crowley’s general direction. It didn’t make any difference of course, but it made him feel a little better. “Ahem.”

    “Present company excepted, of course.”

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    18 May 2020

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    Rey might not have any traditions of her own, but that’s okay. Ben is more than willing to share his.

    Or: yet another braiding fic, with barely any actual braiding. Inspired by a scene from Day 22 of my Christmas collection, a language that i never knew existed before.

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    12 May 2020

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    The angel was making that face. The guilty one. The slightly bastard-y I-have-no-idea-what-you’re-talking-about-but-it-definitely-wasn’t-my-fault face.

    “The only way there would be books in my flat is if you’re bringing them. Now why have you been slowly turning my place into a library?”

     

    The answer, of course, would make them both very happy if they would just tell each other.

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    02 May 2020