Arcadia: Encountered
"kevin and carver are still at odds in that respect though it's more like kevin is just taking carver's offensive passively." he sighed and shook his head.
Dark Skies, Part IV: Adhering to Procedure
"does carver normally send you to pick up whatever strange artifacts he finds deep within the reaches of space?" asked jessit. "normally, yes," i nodded.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Thirty-second Entry
Pathfinding: an adult choose your own adventure thirty-second entry by gideon kalve jarvis **vote tallies** a - 2 b - 0 c - 16 1) fate of phan and zane \* given to carver/carver starts - 6 \* russian breeding roulette - 6 \* scene
High School Dilemma
As i opened the door and walked out, i heard principal carver say, "what a smart and well-mannered young man!"
Arcadia: Exiled
He offered a wry smile to carver. "it was the same before the apocalypse. i was a scrawny kid that was scared of everything and just hid from my problems." carver's eyes widened. "you remember?"
The Cohen Loop, Ch 5
I mean, carver did pretty well in classes, right?"
The Tribe
She barely noticed as weaver and carver both moved in on opposite sides of her.
The Carvers - Anniversary Present
#1 of the carvers so, i finally finished my inkbunny 100 watcher special! i present to you all: the carvers! the first story of how eve and roger get to become internet celebrities... by killing and raping their victims on camera!
The Fighting Spirit
Asked carver, who'd reached out to take a can. it didn't_seem_ like any illegal, against-the-rules drug that would get us an unflattering article in the papers if we were found out.
The Cohen Loop, Ch 14
That thought was joined with a great amount of respect when she realized just how much restraint carver must have had to avoid causing injury.
Defending The Boss
"yes, carver, come in, and close the door behind you. i've got a little mission for you." clovis grinned as he turned around. "i'm looking for a music box..."
Master's orders
I dropped the blood onto the carver. i put the carver into the harness, the smell of burned leather filled my nostrils as i spell the last runes. **master tommy weiss.** "done." i breathe a little and placed my tools down.