"Text him. It is no season to be out in weather like this with illness or hangover." Björn tried a reassuring smile, even if he didn't feel particularly well equipped to it. Why would you get to this point? Why does anyone do this.

Addictions didn't make any problem go away, so far as he could reason. It had seemed to just complicate Obsidian's into a worse state. There had to be some sort of draw to drowning in intoxicant, otherwise why would so very many people do it with so very many sources of inebriation and false escape. Maybe it just involved more measure of lying to oneself. Everyone did that too often as it was, but he could see how it might make it easier to believe. There is so much that is hard in this world. It only gets harder.

"I can wait a few minutes, but then I'll go. We shouldn't be seen even in civilian dress near each other. Not even by other civilians- that is something that can be tracked. " It was something I checked after myself in looking for the answers of Realgar. There just didn't happen to be anyone for months that he'd had any contact with.


Songstress Kitsune
Do you want to close it on yours? or close it here?