bringspeopletogether: ([warden] and hope has fled)
Alistair ([personal profile] bringspeopletogether) wrote 2017-03-31 02:35 am (UTC)

A tiny frisson of dread runs up Alistair's back. He breathes through it, reminds himself: he doesn't want you to go.

And yet.

Hesitant, "Do you...not think it's wise for me to come?"

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