Occam's Razor
art by paramécie
inspired by the fic Occam's Razor
written by Hollycomb
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But Karen was in the doorway before he could reach Kyle. She was carrying an armload of old blankets, and the sunflower oil. This was in the linen closet, she said, lifting the oil. "Why?"
- excerpt from Occam's Razor
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