Gavin G. Smith

How?_ a still shaken Nechtan demanded.Britha had always hated to give magic as an answer. More often than not, another answer could be found.__agic,_ she said.

We__e not having sex, are we?___o,_ Talia confirmed. __on__ take it the wrong way, you__e by far the nicest insect I__e ever spent time with, but first contact is one thing. I__ not sure my reputation can take sleeping with the first alien I meet.

I thought the power you had was in your arms and legs and the weapons you bear?___on__ forget my cock.

You know, Alexia started, __ will be deeply disappointed if the apocalypse starts in Portsmouth.

I__ not sure we__e quite the monsters you want us to be.

Du Bois sighed theatrically. __t__ as if Oscar Wilde never died for our sins.

Bit naïve, isn__ it? So much for the Age of Enlightenment.___ grew up believing in dragons,_ du Bois pointed out.

Du Bois didn__ fully understand democracy. It seemed pointless to give people the right to self-determination when so few had any interest in it. Now that humanity had reached a certain level of comfort and people didn__ really seem to want to think for themselves, he believed it was better that they just did what they were told. Then everyone would be happy.

You are a romantic. Marry this woman. Have children. Stepping in baby shit will soon drive thoughts of romance from you.