dancing after dark
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Eularia frowned when he told her who had come to watch the girls, though it was hidden by her hands for the time being. At least they were safe. That was enough for the moment. Even if she didn't want that girl watching them.

Well... nobody was working. Because it was the middle of the night, but his question has pulled her from her sobs, though she hiccups a few times still. And it needs to get done. This place... this place was special. She'd danced her way around it with Frankie, she'd drank herself sick with Magnus...

He's there, his arms around her, and she adjusted how she sat so that she could snuggle into his side. But I need something to do now. I'm not a queen. I don't want... I don't want to be an assassin. She'd truly loved it; the thrill of the hunt, the chase, the kill.

What do I do when nothing I've been is enough anymore?


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RE: dancing after dark - by Magnus Rhysand - 11-10-2023, 09:12 PM
RE: dancing after dark - by Eularia Lovette [DECEASED] - 11-10-2023, 09:16 PM
RE: dancing after dark - by Magnus Rhysand - 11-10-2023, 09:33 PM
RE: dancing after dark - by Magnus Rhysand - 11-10-2023, 11:09 PM
RE: dancing after dark - by Magnus Rhysand - 11-10-2023, 11:53 PM
RE: dancing after dark - by Magnus Rhysand - 11-16-2023, 07:42 PM
RE: dancing after dark - by Magnus Rhysand - 11-17-2023, 12:26 PM