Sitting with his back to the wall, the dark eyed boy's thin face narrows slightly further. He smiles. It's not an especially warm expression, but for a moment he regards her.
"Say, do you recall that old bag of bones from Gladstone's tomb? The one with the bright idea to jump with both feet into a golem."
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Date: 2019-08-18 01:24 am (UTC)"Say, do you recall that old bag of bones from Gladstone's tomb? The one with the bright idea to jump with both feet into a golem."