The feeling of freedom, the taste of tyrium and the smell of intoxicating love.

Everything feels sharper at gunpoint. DBH

Gavin himself did not expect to be at this impromptu corporate party, but even more he did not expect to see Connor here. DBH

Gavin can't figure out his feelings for Connor. While Connor himself does not stop teasing him. DBH

— I just turned away for a second to light a cigarette. A strong wind was blowing. And suddenly I heard a woman scream—Gavin slowly sat up on the couch, rubbing his face, as if he wanted to wake up and find himself in his bed, and everything that happened to him would be just a terrible nightmare. — I rushed to where this creature was walking just a minute ago, but the water in the nearest sagebrush was calm. No one was floundering.

I know the fandom well and even played the game. But this fanfiction is not a canon, but only a thorn (oh, it's a pity😞)

In order to save time, Connor decides to lick the tyrium directly from the slide, from the iron slide, from the iron slide in winter. DBH

Chloe is offended by Elijah for his negligent attitude to her life, a little offended... quite a bit. DBH

I was afraid to forget. But now I understand. I should have feared to remember...

Marcus and Simon can finally just be together. DBH

The next story is titled "The Observer." Description: He was trapped in a goddamned Groundhog Day, only instead of a fluffy rodent, he was surrounded by stiff, bloated corpses and a total absence of change. Just another dump, which Richard filed away in his archive exactly as that—"another one."