[ Innocence, that dreadful substance. It figures there'd be something equally dreadful to counter-weight it. ]
Yeah. [ Steals another glance up at Rosette, watching her expression carefully for any signs of distress or over-taxation. The knife in his sleeve is a cold, heavy weight. ] I believe in them.
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Yeah. [ Steals another glance up at Rosette, watching her expression carefully for any signs of distress or over-taxation. The knife in his sleeve is a cold, heavy weight. ] I believe in them.
I just hate waiting.