Cardinal | ✎

Cardinal | ✎

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All eyes are on her as she races through the sky, back arching in the sunlight like a deadly songbird going after its enemies. All eyes are on her as she knocks over a coffee pot, glass shattering while a voice that suspiciously sounds like her boss yells out, "𝘑𝘶𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘦!" For computer science graduate Jules St. Clare, who masquerades as the city of Newman's beloved superhero in her spare time, the world is too small to ever behold using the same face.
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