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  1. Public Bookmark 26

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    YOU: They tell you you’re worse in winter.

    DRAMA: Maybe you’re some kind of cryptid. The Revacholian Gutter-Drunk, turned by the winter moon, stumbling and moaning through the streets. Particularly affected by blonde welkins and wiry and authoritative dark-haired men. Leave a half-drunken bottle of Commodore Red out, they say, and The Revacholian Gutter-Drunk’ll puke on your doorstep. His natural enemy is the sea, and he is regularly foiled by motor carriages…

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    12 Jun 2026

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    Radios, recovery, and romance.

    Or, Harry starts listening to the radio. It gives him something to hold onto. (And maybe discovers the lost island of Atlantide while he’s at it.)

    Featuring: WEATHER FM, SAD FM, MIRRORBALL FM, and SPEEDFREAKS FM

     

    KIM KITSURAGI: “You know, when I was a child, I used to pretend I was flying an aerostatic through the pale and had discovered Atlantide. Mostly when I was trying to fall asleep.”

    ESPRIT DE CORPS: He still does. Nights he really can’t sleep, he soars low, skimming the city: its tall clear buildings sparkling in the sun, the river snaking through the plain. Far below, a man looks up at him, shading his eyes. A child waves at him. A dog chases his shadow, snapping at it, never catching it.

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    11 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 11

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    When Harry's job takes him to a crime scene with the body of a young boy who looks just like Cuno, his despair over the state of the world sets in again, and he starts to drink more and more. But Kim - his new partner - cannot lose someone he cares about again. He is determined to show Harry what it truly means to have a purpose.

    With obvious expertise, Kim walks Harry through the immediately diagnosable faults with the car. For starters, she’s missing both her engine and battery, and her interior has been thoroughly picked clean of anything valuable, leaving her riddled with empty wounds where a radio or mileometer would be. Her paint is scratched, presumably from minor crashes or general damage at the scrapyard. Her windows are smashed, and one of her doors has such a large dent by the handle that it won’t close fully.

    If she were Harry’s car, he’d probably leave her running with the unit door closed and let her pass away peacefully. But Kim’s hands are all over her, pointing out her every flaw like a surgeon determined to save her life.

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    08 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 21

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    You make it as far as the motor pool before the weight of it sets in. You've quit. You're out. You are no longer a policeman, a member of Revachol's Finest.

    ...So then what the hell are you?

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    06 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 83

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    06 Jun 2026