Uncensored (Lucas, Misha) [backdated to yesterday]

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Lucas was freaking out as he drove over to Misha's. Was freaking out and was kind of annoyed, too, that she had been accusing everyone of keeping things from her when she'd asked for things to be kept! Argh. Lucas decided it was just going to be easier if he told her everything uncensored, because that's what she'd asked for, and it was probably about damned time she knew.

"Heya," he said, pushing open the door to her bedroom. He'd used his own key to get in, and in a moment of thoughtful paranoia he'd locked the front door behind him again.

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"Yeah..." Misha didn't know what to add to that. She took a deep breath, trying to wrap her mind around stuff that wasn't real suddenly being real. It was no good. It was like she had already reached her limit of bad stuff and couldn't react anymore, or like she couldn't properly believe it without seeing it, or... something. Mostly, she just felt tired. And she didn't really know if she wanted to see winged things to make her believe. "Are there any wingy people that we know?" she asked cautiously.