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Raven
Raven, aglow with job satisfaction at the Museum of the Odd.
Many girls in many dimensions, one mysterious piece of jewelry…
Angelia
Angelia, waiting to catch a flight home…
Lyssa
Krystal
Krystal had spent countless hours in the woods around the cabin, silently stalking any prey she could track, gradually maturing into a fearsome apex predator undaunted by any kind of weather. It was what she'd always done when her mother would bring her up to the mountains and then disappear into the wilderness to perform her “rituals,” but this time felt different…
Pasithea
Pasithea, suffering from insomnia…
Rosalia
Rosalia had never been a daydreamer. Nor had her dreams at night meant much to her or stuck with her through the days. She was fine with this, blessed with an innate talent to find fulfillment in the pragmatic. What life threw her way, she enjoyed tackling, even when it felt like life was throwing an abundance of pipe wrenches at her ankles…
Nyx
Nyx, amongst the orbs, avoiding self-reflection…
Rǣlia
For her 21st birthday, Rǣlia (known to her friends as "Really") decided to organize a celebratory nighttime gathering at Multiversal City theme park. The evening, attended by a dozen or so of the aforementioned friends, included an expansive dinner and mixed drinks, and then more mixing of drinks, and had been perfectly festive and joyous right up until she'd snatched a random bongo drum (from a couch shaped like a boat) and announced that she wanted to start a drum circle. Suddenly, all of her laughing friends were nowhere to be found…
Renata
Renata, trying to stay dry after the show, beginning to wonder what's taking her driver so long…
Jania
Jania (and her Prince) ready to receive visitors in the royal aquarium…
Cleo
Cleo, performing a surprisingly effective creativity ritual in her studio…
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