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  1. Public Bookmark 20

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    It's date night for the most heinous couple in the Circus, and date night means only one thing.

    Playing a game neither can truly win.

    Tldr: Evil Pomni and Evil Ragatha have... Unique ways of showing the other some love. Playing chicken with deadly toxins is their favorite.

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    12 Aug 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 22

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    They can't die, as they've all ruminated extensively over, but in that moment Ragatha looks as if she had seen a ghost. The rag doll's legs feel like they're filled with wet sand instead of their usual mix of beads and cotton, but she wills herself to move regardless. She manages to get about an arm's length away from Pomni as the jester finally meets the hard ground plane. And oh, god, the human sounding crunch of nonexistent bone that resounded when she lands. Pomni makes a winded sound, more shocked than necessarily pained. The rag doll landed in a heap just beside her, but she's quickly at Pomni's side.

    Pomni groans as Ragatha slowly collects her from the ground, cradling the jester in her soft arms.

    "What the f%$!# were you thinking?!" Ragatha's uncharacteristically harsh tone hurts her more than the fall.

    "I wasn't..." Pomni moans. Oh, she's so f%$!#ing stupid. Ragatha's definitely not laughing now.

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    The circus crew go on what's supposed to be a nice, relaxing, and (most importantly) short, hiking adventure. Pomni manages to find a way to make it none of those things for Ragatha when she falls out of a tree.

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    11 Aug 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 32

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    The chunk was just small enough that they could sidle around it and continue down the hall, and big enough to completely banish one room and one room alone— Ragatha's. Of course. Everyone else's room remained untouched, fortunately. But of course Ragatha's is missing, lost somewhere to the void.

    "Don't fret, my sunny little stars!" Caine declares, "I'll have that fixed!" Ragatha and the rest of the circus crew glance up at him floating high above them, waiting for him to go on. "...Eventually!" Caine finally caves to the pressure. "I-I'm not really sure what happened but, uh, I'll have to do some... finagling since my powers aren't as powerful anymore..."

    "That's fine," Pomni suddenly chips in brightly, "Ragatha can stay with me in the meantime." Without any hesitation she throws her arm around the rag doll's waist, pulling her close, glancing up at her with a dopey grin.

    Oh, god.

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    Caine accidentally deletes a chunk of the tent's map, and of course this chunk included Ragatha's room. Pomni's room, thankfully, remains untouched.

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    04 Aug 2026

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    What were the stages of grief again?

    Denial, Jax remembers. He knows that one. It’s the first on the list, the one that clues people in that it’s developing grief in the first place. Not that he’s grieving. That was silly. And a straight up delusional take on his situation. He doesn’t grieve.

    Cartoonish purple rabbits don’t grieve.

    The dead can’t speak, the guilty don’t deserve to. Pomni has Thoughts™ and makes it Jax’s whole problem.

    (Or: the one where she gives one last push.)

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    27 Jul 2026

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    Based on this incorrect quote I made a while ago...
    Kinger: I love my four daughters.
    Zooble: ...Kinger, I'm not a girl.
    Kinger: Oh, I know!
    Jax/Daisy: *sweats anxiously in the background*

    OR: Kinger confesses his love for his adopted daughters (and Zoobles), Jax overhears and tries very hard not to think about what that may mean, only to realize that hey, maybe that fourth daughter is JAX.
    ...But that wouldn't work, because Jax is a guy, right?
    Right?

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    13 Jul 2026