Manatees & Glyphosate Runoff // Atlantians Have Taken Notice

“Talk.”  “No.”  “I said talk!” Crato slammed his fists into the cold metal of the surgical tray in front of him, no longer able to control the emotions that were boiling inside of him. He wanted to stay calm. But he was losing his patience.  The human barely blinked, unphased. Despite his suit being disheveled,…

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