Neverwinter Forest Chianti

Sorry if it's disjointed a little!

Time could do a pretty good job at warping things, including his own memory. If she'd outright asked if she'd changed, Mal wouldn't be able to say
I think it all just came together because I'm just particularly stubborn, and put a smirk there. But I found the right people who were worth keeping around and things have sort of worked out since. So now they're all my family in one way or another. Some more literally than not. But it wasn't all sunshine and flowers, We've had a tough time, too. Seems like it comes in waves. But eventually things calm down a little. I hope it'll stay that way. We need a bit of a break now. Doom, death, destruction. Yeah. It was enough.

And I guess if you end up not wanting to travel and get desperate, I guess you know where we are at least. I'm at least planning to be here through the spring. Couple his knowing self-deprecating humor with a bit of a wink. He wouldn't necessarily expect her to take the offer or anything. But before he said anything else that might be revealing about his own troubles, he did ask, Have you guys heard about some of the other troublesome sorts that have been lingering around here again? Saints, the psycho, etc.