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“Hmm?” Tamsy glanced over at the teenager. “Are you…? No way…are you actually crying?”
The younger Cleaner squeezed his eyes shut and buried his face in the sheets.
“Oh you poor thing.” Tamsy stood up and tied his belt. “That’s okay. I promised you, didn’t I? You won’t remember any of this.”
Zanka starts to suspect that something is not quite right about Tamsy Caines. Tamsy does some damage control. Mind the tags.
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15 May 2026
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saddest thing I've ever read. really hit close to home, and Im so happy with how the author portrayed SA victims. thank you.
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The Divine Tree rules over Seasoning City. Buildings are crumbling. The trains out of town have stopped running. It’s getting harder to find food that isn’t made from the Tree. No one cares. Everyone gathers around the broccoli at sunset to pray. Everyone acts so happy.
Except Takane Tsubomi, who, it turns out, gets bored of cult doctrine the same way she gets bored of watching dogs float. Tsubomi doesn’t know what you’re supposed to do when your city’s been taken over by a giant vegetable with the power to make everyone adore it, but surely there must be someone out there who does, which is why she finds herself skipping tennis club and picking her way through the root-covered streets to the only spiritual consulting office she can find that’s still taking appointments.