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Xander Cage

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Mun/Muse 21+ Written by Erick

Est. 1/2017

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“You make it sound like this is a hostage situation.” She laughed, leaning her head back to glance up at him. “Hey, what’s wrong with learning on the fly? I can get my powers under control at the same time they do. Perfect plan.” Not really, honestly, which was why her hands were all the way behind her back now, at least for the moment. “Aw, c’mon, that’s just unfair.” Although, she’d take note of the symbol, for the next time she walked by. Seemed like a good thing to have in the memory banks.

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Xander, being the sarcastic shit he was, held his hands up in surrender like she had a gun on him. “I’m just sayin’.” His eyes were already roaming for something else cool to touch. “I’ve never had kids, but that sounds like a really fucking bad idea, Liv,” he laughed, “I didn’t make the thing, blame it on the old gods or some– oh my God.” He’d heard about this big horn before, made a beeline for it. “Watch this, I ju–” when he put his hand on the horn, he went silent, still talking like normal, but…no sound, and he motioned for her to take the other end of the horn like a kid trying to get their mom to play with them.