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[ there was a grim nod of agreement at his accusation of fanaticism. she was suddenly grateful that she hadn't been picked up by them when she'd come into this world. still. it was a lot to think about, and she seemed to grow distantly caught up in those thoughts. anderson, rafael had said, was probably scientifically engineered to fight demons. was she the same? was that where her strength came from?

then jack said dragon's hide and she raised her eyebrows, seeming to snap back into the conversation. she stared at him for a blank moment, then realized she had to ask sooner or later; ] ... Which one is that again? [ someone never studied the pamphlet to remember what all the wing names associated to. someone get dis bitch a handbook. ]