Hushed Willows I take my whiskey neat, my coffee black and my bed at 3
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Blanketed in fire. Tybault only held those haunted eyes for a moment before he looked away with a rough, humorless laugh. Sounds about right, He agreed. Fuck that place.

I hope it all burned to ashes.

What about uh, Opal? Your mom - she make it out okay? He still wasn't looking at Carnelian. His gaze was fixed somewhere out in the middle of the lake. Tybault felt his heart in his throat, considering his siblings and the fates they might have met in The Gilded Sea. The price they might have paid to see the place abandoned forever.

Still, he couldn't help but hope that it stayed that way.
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RE: I take my whiskey neat, my coffee black and my bed at 3 - by Tybault - April 13, 2024, 02:43 PM