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"Kiss?" What was Starr talking about? That was one hell of a non sequitur. Was she talking about Brisa and Curio- ...kissing. ...what? "When are we- wait, what, uh-" Brisa's tail lashed itself into a fury and her ears pinned back flat against her head as her brain rapidly shut down. She...

Brisa went silent again, staring at the wood grain of the table. Curio... forgave her? Curio expected her to assume as much, even. Had Brisa been agonising over nothing this whole time, or... maybe Curio only said that out of some kind of pity, after she'd been trapped in that pit for so long...

ch26, I'm on a roll~

Ten chapters and several thousand words of LC reviewing. https://forums.thousandroads.net/index.php?threads/the-legendarian-chronicles.48/post-10544 https://forums.thousandroads.net/index.php?threads/the-legendarian-chronicles.48/post-11255...

Brisa tensed up so hard she thought she might splinter the cafe table in her grip. In her old body, she might have done. Stupid, stupid, mentioning the fight. "A couple days before the Lugia fight, I challenged Starr at the dojo," she said, her voice as steady as she could manage. "I got...

Hi, Phan! This is the first time I've read your writing outside of BLC, and I wanted to check this out while it was fresh. Oneshots are always interesting! Regarding your prose, the technical quality of the writing, the weight of the dialogue, and the poignancy of the narration are all...

So I went right ahead and read ch25 because of course I did. Very hype for the next chapter, Chibi!

Ugh, finally got around to reading ch24! Gonna avoid cluttering my reading list until I'm caught up with LC, I think. Right, here goes: Excited to be on the Starr redemption arc at last! Oh boy. Seeya next chapter.

"Ah, gods, I guess... assumin' they'd be pleased to see me, I'm lookin' forward to seein' those guys too. Haven't had the pleasure of Cuicatl's company yet though." She sighed. "Honestly, though? I don't think I can relax until I've talked to Astrid. I've been avoidin' her outta shame since...

Brisa nibbled on something vaguely meaty and tender, and wondered what to say. She wasn't used to group conversations under the best of circumstances, and now all three of them were feeling awkward because of something she'd said out of discomfort. Part of her wanted to suggest a battle, but...

"I still haven't learnt how to use mine," admitted Brisa, a little sheepish. "My guess is three days. You wanna tell me I'm right, Curio?"

Brisa blanched as Curio completely misunderstood what she'd said. She could read the evident discomfort in Starr's face and felt an inexplicable urge to speak up for her. "Curio..." she said, quietly. "I was the one offerin' a way out. Starr shut me down; she was stronger than I was, in...

Brisa chuckled at 'temporal armpit' and smiled at how easily Curio dropped huge pieces of news like they were trivial gossip. Dark Matter? Public knowledge. Shades converted to the posse? Naturally. Mewtwo? Well— You hadn't seen me for a week before I went missing, why start worrying about me...

Hi Umbra! This fic was a cute delight. I had a lot of fun reading it, and while I'm glad I consumed the context material, I think it holds up without it. On a technical level I don't think I noticed anything besides a typo "hesitates" which should have been "hesitated." Easily missed, lmao. In...

Brisa let Starr take the first item of food that arrived, with a slightly envious grin. She was awfully conscious of not coming off like a feral but if Starr was going to eat with that much enthusiasm, so would she. She wasn't so selfless that she'd let Curio take the second plate, however, so...

Brisa entered the cafe ravenous for food after three days of surviving on scraps in a dark pit with Starr. She arrived with Curio and Starr in tow, half expecting more posse members to turn up at any moment, and she was so hungry she could hardly think. Anything would do. Literally any food at...

Brisa couldn't help but break into a smile of relief, before collecting herself. "I don't wanna hear another word out of either of you that ain't concernin' food. Come on, I'm literally starvin' to death, here!" The cafe was closest, so Brisa headed off that way, looking over her shoulder to...

Brisa reluctantly pulled away, self-conscious and uncertain. "We should both eat," she said, looking round at Starr. After something like three days stuck in a hole with someone she'd despised, she ought to be glad to see the back of Starr, but... the thought of leaving her behind set off a...

"I'm goddamn lucky Starr was strong enough not to agree to it," mumbled Brisa. "And yeah. Yeah we are literally fuckin' starvin'. Thank sky and stars you're here, Curio, I-" I missed you. She couldn't say it. She hugged tighter instead.

Unable to bear the thought of interminable sobbing into Curio's neck, she gave herself a small shock and somehow pushed it all down again. She didn't pull away. "We... We were..." Come on. Just tell her what happened. Fuckin' hell, you can speak language, can't ya? Brisa turned her head to...