Wherein we discover that 4of7 has, all along, been a mere puppet being controlled by a race of sentient colored pencils.
Or something. I skimmed, so no guarantee on that statement.
Anyway, there is bountiful color and beauty to be had at the link above. If it’s cold and gray where you are, this will make it all better.
That I *do* guarantee.
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