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Who: Noric Pellaeon and Xavier Elder
Where: the Sacred City
When: Year 199 - 20?
What: The End

So, that's why.

It's not a bad idea.

Not silly and uneducated?

Perhaps a little.

[huffs]

Always so charming.

Charm is overrated.

You're just saying that because you have none.

That's not true.

[just watches him]

... What?

Nothing. I...

[some fear creeps back in under his tiredness.]

Could you stay here tonight?

... Yes, of course.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

[shifts, stretching his limbs out slowly after being curled up so long.]

[slips into the bed, looking at him]

[makes room for him. he's tired and fretful.]

[wraps his arms around him, closing his eyes]

[stills, for a moment, then exhales quietly, shifting a bit closer.]

[smiles sleepily]

[shuts his eyes, calmer now.]

[good]

[it's been a hard day ._.]

[yes, I know]

[at least our table was finished.]

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