LINKDING

<blockquote>At the ball, Rómeó asks Tybalt for a dance. He even succeeds, after a fashion.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Moving to the Academy Campus was the also the first time Benvolio had ever left Verona, and it probably showed. He tried not to stare like the most bumbling of backwater planet hicks, but - everything was so big and bright, the buildings looked new, the sun was actually visible instead of being hidden being a curtain of orange fog, and many of the people hurrying past them didn’t even look humanoid. </blockquote>

<blockquote>“…Is this about what I said yesterday. How I couldn’t imagine you working in seduction.” An off-handed remark that had caused way more offense than he’d anticipated. Durmi narrowed his eyes. “I did an internship rotation.” “And you were probably great at it!”</blockquote>

<blockquote>Everyone knows that the Prince’s older nephew and heir never leaves the palace, has not been seen for a score of years. Some say he is sickly, some whisper he is mad, and at last all eyes turn appraisingly on his brother. If Escalus is to die childless, will he be a good ruler? Mercutio seems spirited enough, and able-bodied, to be sure. But wise? Just? Far-seeing?</blockquote> ➤ yaaaay! everyone lives (except Valentine) in this dystopian-future au