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Edward’s face was livid.
A wolf was staring back at her, a wolf that had wandered lonely and fasted for days on end and gone hungry for too long.
His lips twitched with frayed restraint. “Thank you for your honesty, Susan.”
[edward/susie, post 2x08]
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23 Sep 2026
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What REALLY happened when Susie slept over during "I've Hundreds of Cousins"? And what REALLY happened, after that?
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21 Sep 2026
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The Woman in Green (A Ghost Story for Christmas) by Fandomme
Fandoms: The Gentlemen (TV 2024)
09 Jan 2025
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“But a woman in white, that sounds…” Again, Eddie frowned. “Actually it sounds fairly generic. Isn’t it the title of a Wilkie Collins novel?”
“You’d know better than I would, Your Grace.”
“Have you ever seen her, Geoff?”
The soap slipped from Geoff’s hands. Cursing under his breath, he picked it back up and started wrapping it again. “Never seen a ghost, no.” He paused. “I tell a lie, Your Grace. In Antrim, once, I saw something at the foot of my cot. Just another bloke, sitting there, having a f-” At the last second, Geoff corrected himself. “A cigarette.”
“But you’ve seen nothing at Halstead you couldn’t explain,” Eddie said.
“Oh, there’s plenty at Halstead I can’t explain, Your Grace. Just none of it supernatural.”
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21 Sep 2026
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“I’m spoiled,” she said, finally.
This was not what he’d expected her to say. “In what way?”
“I grew up in London, and I love living in town, but being here, and the other properties, it’s made me…indecisive.”
“About…?”
Susie shot him a look that told him to keep up. “Real estate, Edward. I keep seeing perfectly lovely flats and rejecting them, because I’m spoiled by being here all the time. They all seem…”
Edward dug his index finger deep into the cuticle of his left thumb to avoid smiling. “Too small?”
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Eddie and Susie attend an open house.
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18 Sep 2026
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They would do this drill for the rest of time, Eddie decided. It was its own kind of footwork training. Dodge. Weave. Shuffle. Pivot. Again. It wasn’t a fight. It wasn’t even a skirmish, really. It was more like the awkward dance of two people stuck in a revolving door. Each tried to weave around the other, not touching, not speaking, every movement an apology for having the temerity to exist in the same space at the same moment in time. This dynamic so thoroughly reminded him of his parents, especially around the time of Charlotte’s birth, that Eddie wanted to be sick. He wanted to be move past it. It was a pivotal moment, and he'd pivoted. She had no earthly idea how far he'd pivoted.
“You know I would never have hurt you,” he said, for the thousandth time.
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Eddie walks in on a ballet class at Glassknuckle.
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18 Sep 2026