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First published June 25, 2019
The water, despite the poisonous algae and toxic fumes, didn’t bother him. The smoke-filled sky bothered him even less, although the smell of both things wasn’t exactly pleasant. He usually brought nose-plugs when he remembered, maybe for psychological reasons as much as practical ones, since it didn’t do much to cut the smell, given what he was. Still, while annoying, the smells weren’t that big of a deal. They mattered even less when he caught a wave.
Despite everything he’d said being accurate, the water did make his skin itch if he stayed in it too long. (p. 41).
Stepped forward, he walked fast, not hiding his vampire reflexes or gait. He made a point of finding the bodies and weapons of every human he could smell, making eye contact where he could, seeking them out in the darkness under the mostly bombed-out building providing the shade. (p. 53).