Sunspire Mountains he threw me on the needle bed, across my dress he laid
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Orlaith shouldered Riley's observation with grace, not even skipping a beat before she responded. Riley didn't marvel such composure. It was matter-of-fact; she was matter-of-fact. He suspected in many ways, they thought the same about many things -- even if they came from different (very different) directions. Supposing they were both assholes, or she was an asshole to another asshole -- it was linear enough it made sense to the yearling.

"Now what will you do, as a fresh loner?" Riley wondered aloud, training his offset eye on the phoenix.
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RE: he threw me on the needle bed, across my dress he laid - by Riley - August 17, 2020, 02:40 PM