2:10 In Cold Blood

His brown, knitted flat cap was pulled down low over his eyes, casting a shadow over his stubby muzzle. alias wasn't afraid of him. not in the least. but still, alias wasn't foolish. his answers lay beyond the steel door that the bouncer had access to.

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The Secret of Biosyn: Act III

Earn wore a white button-up tee shirt with sky blue jeans, a chestnut woollen jacket, and a beige flat cap covering the short blond rodent-like hair atop his head. topping off the cuteness of his attire were white socks and black sneakers.

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Dina's Dungeon

Daniel’s stomach twisted at the sight of a small, stainless steel chastity cage with a flat cap head. attached to it was an adjustable screw for size. “today, i’ll be using it on you. have you ever tried on one of these?” daniel shook his head.

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Private School Woes: Ace of Spades

A hare with a flat cap, dressed semi-casually. beside him, an irish wolfhound that towered over even alistair. shaggy fur barely brushed, flannels, jeans, heavy boots, and a sizable collar.

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The Affairs of Wizards

He was wearing a wide-sleeved black velvet doublet, embroidered with gold and jewels, and a black velvet flat cap with jewels and a white plume. he was busy scribbling on a piece of parchment with a quill pen, and did not look up as his daughter entered.

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Running away to the Circus

Doffing his flat cap he ran a hand through his tangle of curly grey hair and gave josh a frank and appraising stare. "well josh been awhile since i had a new hand to train," he motioned for josh to follow and started across the tent.

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The Secret of Biosyn: Act II

He stopped at one and removed his flat cap in respect. he ignored the footsteps behind him until a hand rested on his shoulder. "you two were more than friends, weren't you." ian looked down at lisa's grave marker.

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Dawn of the Hellwolves (part 1 of 7)

His flat cap was royal-guard-green and he doffed it to reveal pale blond hair cropped short in the military style. "my name is garth mactire," he said. "perhaps ye've heard of me. is my father well?"

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Pryde

The driver, a young lad in common clothes, raggedy when compared to henk, lifted the brim of his flat cap a little. "take these straight to the auction house, guv?" he asked, prodding a thumb over his shoulder.

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The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 22

His voice is nasally and higher than the last time i ran into him, but that's the ram, the one in the flat cap with the terrible clothes.

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LINKS - Chapter 11 - Stepping Stones

But all of the towers were the exact same height, and each had a large rocky platform that flared outward from the base, like vast flat cap mushrooms. the setting sun lit the whole landscape ablaze with brilliant orange and red light.

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