Well I think I can say my day is suitably brightened. [hence why she got a hopefully good tip, the pleasant nostalgia was worth it, he thinks.] I rarely come this way, in truth.
[too busy. something darting into a nearby alley makes him glance over, unsure if it was a trick of the light. being a paleblood means he always have to wonder if it's some new, annoying hallucination of the month too. thanks, the trench.] Do you ever sing in the Red?
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[too busy. something darting into a nearby alley makes him glance over, unsure if it was a trick of the light. being a paleblood means he always have to wonder if it's some new, annoying hallucination of the month too. thanks, the trench.] Do you ever sing in the Red?