THE WORLD IS AT YOUR COMMAND [o, Q&A]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9.4pt; line-height: 1.4;"]Gabe must've seen this guy only once, because he was familiar, but not to the point where the hybrid knew his name and could guess his favorite color. He was a- spirit, or something, and if Gabriel's abuela were here she'd have words for that, but he wasn't as superstitious as she had been. Or as wise, either, though he wouldn't dwell on that. Instead, he approached -a slight hop in his gait, because walking with talons wasn't easy- and he took a closer look at the wispy figure, expression unreadable. "Anything within reason? All right, how do you define 'within reason?'" One person's reason was separate from another person's reason, after all; Gabe would probably answer literally any question tossed his way, although whether or not his answers held truth to them was the issue. Whoever said these little sessions needed to be honest? They were boring, if such a person had said as much.

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