“You've been crying for the past ten candle marks and then drinking for at least six.” “I doubt it,” Ephiny smiled at the bit of swagger returning to her beloved. “Hey,” the pale grey eyes shifted quickly, “Notsa old as I can't take you down, sassy mouth.” You've quite ‘done ‘it to yourself, you old fool.” Her dark eyed lover shook her head and put an arm around the warrior as she made her take sips of cold water from a clay cup. “Augh, me ‘ead, ‘Fin, what have you let me done?” The older woman groaned to a sitting position. “Pone,” The hand that shook the sturdy Amazon warrior was rough, as was the voice. (highest regard and gratitude to Trace the Tyrant.) OneSockBard - Birdie's Song X - Gone (02) Birdie's Song X Gone Part 2
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