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Jason bounces around the house, making notes and jotting down ideas. The stereo is cranked up. There's a large map of their, and Leela's land with lines drawn in different colors. He had a food list and a print out from a website for the ritual.

Now, where the fuck was he going to find a lamb this quick?

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Jason slips into the bedroom, Narcissa in his arms. He places her on the bed next to Gabriel and heads for the bathroom, quickly putting on a pair of sweatpants. He comes back, tapes a note to the headboard and slips between them on the bed, his back to Gabriel, pulling Narcissa closer to him, pulling the blanket over her.

"Sleep, no one can get to you here."



Gabriel,
Don't freak.
She's hurt.
Needs Friends.

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The the smell of roasted meat floats on the air. The sacrifices went relaitively easy, the offerings were made and now they were just waiting for the food to finish.

The table was set, the appropriate wines and drink available for all.

Now, everyone just needed to show up.






((Yes, I skipped over a few steps, it's been a long day, and may A/C is dying. Sorry.))