It was the first time Savannah had seen Katerina genuinely shaken. Normally she was the most cold-blooded person Savannah had ever known, even in the notoriously cold-blooded occult espionage game. "Where is this?" Katerina asked, looking at the strange, non-Euclidean room to which Savannah had brought them.
"Dimensional bubble." Savannah answered. "Occ-Ops uses it as a safe house. What was that about?"
"Probably KGB faction. Mad that ROSS took out their guy."
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"Three things" said Barry "We have virtually perfect female bodies highly unlikely to miscarry, we don't live in Oklahoma, and you're the frigging Sorceress Supreme! You don't want to have a baby, fine, but you don't have to tie it in to every current event."
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Raised eyebrows. Smiles. Tiny nods of the head. Without a word the knowledge passed among the good ladies (those born ladies and those not) of the Church of the New Dispensation. Maria--Maria!--had arrived in the company of a woman who clearly hadn't changed clothes from the previous night. How many prayers had been offered for Maria to find a good woman? Someone who could alleviate her terrible loneliness? Was this the one? After the service, many of the ladies thought, we are definitely going to find out.
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"Look" said Logan, "I'm just not sure the third-oldest McDonalds in New Jersey is really a historical landmark." Without a word, Alison lowered her top. "On the other hand," said Logan as she pulled Alison towards her "Who's to say it isn't?"