What do I look like, A Priest? A sexy one, Maybe.
Alcohol consumption; self-loathing; drug use
Twit. He grumbled, Wonder if she knows everything you've done to get us here. 'Us' being Nairn and Megara. Nairn's not an idiot; well-aware that without Ruth's help, he'd never have snagged the girl.

He chuckled quietly, as he pointed out the one positive in all this. That she wasn't a bitch, and wouldn't take his actions out on his son. No, she's not a cruel one. But she should be. I deserve it. He murmured, resting his head against his fist, knuckles pressed to his temple. I've been more than cruel. A disappearing act; watching her try to forget, fail to forget, and resign to a life alone with ghosts...

He shoved the bottle towards Ruth, and muttered, Hearth Keeper best keep her nose out of my business. She ain't got a say, ain't her life. He snapped, before he paused.

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RE: What do I look like, A Priest? A sexy one, Maybe. - by Nairn Neirdre - 04-26-2024, 11:07 AM