Grim chuckled as he read Mariam’s letter, her playful tone bringing a smile to his face. He leaned back in his chair, imagining her rolling her eyes as she wrote it.
Dearest Mari
Forever Platonic Love of My Life,
Yes, the Winking Skeever. It’s got its charm, doesn’t it? And you have to admit, that brawl was one for the ages. We showed them, didn’t we? But you’re right, maybe we should aim for a quieter spot this time, just for a change of pace. How about the Wayward Pines? Isn’t that a bit quieter?
Grim
P.S. Good pipe weed, you say? Now that’s something to look forward to. Bring it along next time we meet. I’ve got a new story or two to share over a good smoke.
@Mariam DeTyne
Dearest Mari
Forever Platonic Love of My Life,
Yes, the Winking Skeever. It’s got its charm, doesn’t it? And you have to admit, that brawl was one for the ages. We showed them, didn’t we? But you’re right, maybe we should aim for a quieter spot this time, just for a change of pace. How about the Wayward Pines? Isn’t that a bit quieter?
Grim
P.S. Good pipe weed, you say? Now that’s something to look forward to. Bring it along next time we meet. I’ve got a new story or two to share over a good smoke.
@Mariam DeTyne
06-18-2024, 11:31 AM
