It was very kind of Jason, all things considered, to offer Jeremy the opportunity to stay the night with the group. Which fucking sucked. Because Jeremy wanted to get mad at him. Because Jeremy wanted to scream and shout and wave fucking sword cane around all threatening-like, and to call Jason an a...

(Fudging post order a bit because inactivity is about to come down onto Jeremy's head. Don't really want that!) Holy shit everybody was talking and this was stupid that they'd all talk, didn't those fuckers with guns know who their leader was? They obviously needed a unified voice, someone strong an...

To review: - Jeremy was, amongst other things, a fucking creepy rat-boy loser - Jeremy's bread was shitty-assed (though this seemed like pure speculation) - Leila seemed, for the most part, uninterested in a partnership Those last two hurt, just a bit. It wasn't like Leila had a lot of options. It w...

"Okay, and what happens when there's no pervs left?" Well then they'd be a really hot and kickass couple who had just kicked lots of ass and been hot. Jeremy thought that part was really obvious, and he tried to think of a genteel way to phrase it but oh God she was still talking, she was...

"You! You fucking IDIOT. You lost my map, you little shit! UGH! I can't believe this!" The chick, whose name Jeremy now remembered was Leila, seemed to have some unkind words for him. In another set of circumstances, perhaps Jeremy would have gotten angry. He would have perhaps lost his c...

((B105 Start)) It had started as a relatively sleepy afternoon. Jeremy Franco had woken up. He had shuffled around a little and unzipped his duffel bag. He had blinked. He had rummaged through the thing lazily, poking around for the familiar shapes and textures of food. He had yawned. He had started...

(Charlie DuClare continued from Altering the Deal) Well it'd be nice to put a hand on his shoulder and make a sad face and say Hey man, I know how you feel , but she didn't, she didn't, she was alive and well and she was everything electric, she was letting the grin spread wider, wider, cause when y...

(Julian Avery continued from No Turning Back ) Look! Look, look right there and you- yes, you can see Scott McGregor if you squint hard enough. Tilt your head a little to the left, focus your eyes right there, and yes, you should be able to see him. See, that's the pool of dark lazy blood trickling ...

You could be a hero here, Julian Avery. You could be a hero and it wouldn't even be that hard. You could throw yourself in front of Scott, shield him from any more bullets, one arm a big red stop sign to Raidon Naoko and the other arm holding Scott tight like Don't die on me buddy don't you dare die...

Fuck you, Raidon Naoko, and your nonexistent sense of humor. You are making this harder than it needs to be. You are making this take longer than it needs to. Where's Claire right now? Where will Claire be if Julian has to spend another five minutes talking Raidon down? Gone. Elsewhere. Missing. Jus...

(Julian Avery continued from Can't Fall Down ) Doctors estimate that over 5,000 people die as a result of Raymer's Disease every year. Claire Lambert, you will not be a statistic. Julian Avery will find you (because you're still alive, there's no way you're not still alive) and he will- yes, when he...

Something told Jeremy he should maybe do something. Something told him he ought to get back at her. What a fucking bitch, right? Mouthing off to him like that when he was the one in control, he was calling the shots- that was insubordination, that was revolution, that was fucking treason . He'd done...

Oh you have got to be Oh you have got to be fucking kidding ! That was Dumbass Chick's big fucking play here? That was all she had? That- hahahahahaha! Fucking ha ! That was, what, it was supposed to get Jeremy feeling all sorry? That was supposed to be her big fucking sob story that'd make Jeremy f...

"No, shut up. Shut the fuck up." He was shouting over her. And she did as she was told. Awesome. "You had your fucking chance to talk, you stupid bitch. You had you fucking chance to make this work, to work a civilized deal out. How'd that turn out, huh? How the fuck did that go for y...

Okay. "Get on the ground, get on the FUCKING ground, put your hands where I can see them. If you try anything, if you fucking move an inch without me clearing it, I will stab you right through your fucking throat. You understand? I will put you in the ground. In front of all these people."...