Glad you could join us for the next perilous episode of Elliot’s Adventures. If you’re new here, you can catch up by returning to the beginning, and reading really fast…
Elliot’s touch was as soft as breath, as gentle as love, but it did not resurrect the divine creature laid out before him. He wept.
Juliet leaned her head against James’ neck, her own tears flowing.
“Hey, Jules,” James wrapped his wing around her, “maybe that CPA stuff you do can, like, help her. You know, like you helped the little guy.”
“You mean CPR?” she asked, looking up at him with bemused affection.
“Sure, whatever.”
“I’m afraid it’s too late.”
Space, Time, and Raspberries 
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