Duck Lake adderall and cheap wine

"i like that name," corinna purled, for she was not too cautious of strangers to say exactly what was on her mind. and she didn't lie, either-- not to girls. indra was a pretty name that was soft and simple to say, and corinna was fond of it. then, at indra's comment, she frowned thoughtfully, her ears cupping forward as she awaited more information. none came, not immediately, anyway.

"well perhaps i'll head north then," she replied, the end of her voice turned up as a question-- but she was questioning only herself. she was curious now, and corinna did not care to be left in the dark on what appeared to be an important matter. "what's in the sunless forest?" she inquired, ears still pricked.