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    “And for this hunt, my malady becomes my most desired health.”
    - Moby Dick

    Jabber did not measure the days by the sun in the sky or the ticks on a clock, but on the strength of his body’s rip current while he swam against it with glee.

    A few moments in Jabber's life, regarding people he knows and a single question on multiple minds.

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    28 May 2026

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    Holy peak

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    They’ve been meeting in secret for about two years now, but tonight will be the last time. He can’t keep walking around with Jabber’s scent on him, can’t keep letting himself use the Omega for something that should only happen with a mate.

    That’s what Zanka tells himself as he thrusts.

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    26 May 2026

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    Coming to a decision, he steps closer, stooping down to wrap his arms around Jabber’s knees and lifting the raider in one swift motion, throwing him over his shoulder before he begins stalking off. Jabber makes a weird, indecipherable sound as he’s heaved upward, something that might have been an excited squeal.

    “Whoa!” He yelps, flailing a bit as he tries to look at Zanka, despite the awkward positioning. “Where are you taking me, Zan-Zan?” He couldn’t sound more excited about this development if he tried, and the thought has Zanka snorting quietly to himself.

    “Somewhere we can battle, obviously. I’m not fightin’ ya outside a’ cleaner HQ.”

    “Why not? You afraid of havin’ a little audience? Or is it that you don’t want them to watch the way we fight?” The raider’s voice glides down Zanka’s spine, slow like syrup, and he says the word ‘fight’ as if it meant ‘fuck’, which promptly empties Zanka’s mind of nearly all its thoughts.

    Or, five times Zanka picks up Jabber, and one time something comes of it.

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    26 May 2026

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    So cuteee didnsksnsk

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    “So? What happened on the last mission that has you so…like this?” She motions to Zanka’s general being, and he sighs.

    “It’s…” He starts, then pauses, his brow furrowing as he tries to figure out how to word it. His ‘revelation’—while shocking—wasn’t actually all that life-changing, in the grand scheme of things. Or, at least, not in any ways that actually mattered. Still, Zanka found that he couldn’t stop thinking about it. It haunts him, that scent of sea salt and earth, so intense in his memories that it was almost as if he could still smell it if he idled for long enough. “It’s stupid,” he says eventually, shaking his head in a useless attempt to clear the thought from his head.

    “It obviously isn’t, seeing as it has you this stressed out. Come on, just tell me what he did already.” She pushes, elbowing him playfully in the ribs. Still, though, he hesitates, shaking his head again.

    “No, Riyo, I’m tellin’ you, it ain’t somethin’ ya need ta worry—”

    “You found out that Jabber is an omega, didn’t you?”

    Zanka finds out that Jabber is an omega, and it doesn't change much at all. It's not as though Jabber smells really nice or anything like that. Definitely not.

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    25 May 2026

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