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“Welcome to the New Penacony! A paradise where we can openly praise the order and bear witness to Ena’s dream. You’ll find that there is no pain, no loss, and no suffering here. Sunday waits for you in the church Mr. Aventurine. He is eager to hear your confessions.”
Luck is akin to a pendulum. You may be blessed with an immeasurable amount of good fortune now, but eventually that pendulum will swing the other way.
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The Astral Express is throwing a party and Aventurine wasn't invited. That's not going to stop him from attending though.
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Dr. Ratio reluctantly agrees to workout with Aventurine, but under one condition: They must go to a public gym.
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“Toxic? So otherwise, don’t touch it?” His voice became unsteady, and he scratched his chest again. A strange tingling numbness rippled from his nipple down his sides. “Isn’t it dangerous for us to be in here then? Shouldn’t we be wearing masks?”
Ratio moved Aventurine off his arm. “Don’t you worry about a thing Gambler. It’s perfectly safe as long as no one disturbs it- and with those colors, and the way it moves? Only a total idiot would dare to do so.”
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“Doctor,” Aventurine’s voice became honeyed. Linking their arms, thin gloved fingers tracing down the sculpted curves of Ratio’s muscles. He tilted his head to the side, shades falling to the bridge of his nose, hypnotic Avgin iris’s blown to the edge. “Admit it, this is just a scheme to get me in bed with you."
How absurd!
What a foolish accusation!
Ratio sputtered, his face flushing at the mere thought of Aventurine’s curled up naked body twisted among bed sheets. Lying in wait to be ravished. Nonsense! - Utter nonsense!!
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