<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Reluct-Nc: XX on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/reluct-nc-xx/</link><description>Recent content in Reluct-Nc: XX on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 02 Jun 2019 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/reluct-nc-xx/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Six</title><link>/stories/2019/06/02/six/</link><pubDate>Sun, 02 Jun 2019 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2019/06/02/six/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;“Come on Six wake up,”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sarah lazily open her eyes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Get up girl.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sarah. A.K.A Six was never in the mood to wake up. But she struggled to sit up. In her sleep should could imagine being away from this place. This nightmare.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She inhaled deeply to help clear out the cobwebs. Her bindings and harness had the same leather mixed with sweat smell that it had with every morning.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>