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"Are you Kharon?"
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cursed-ferryman liked your post:Tons of muse for Britt if anyone wants a starter...
"Are you Kharon?"
It was quiet, the antique bookstore nearly empty despite it's location, but Brittia didn't mind. She preferred it like this. She hummed softly as browsed the shelves, looking for something specific, even if she didn't know what it was just yet.
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"Have you seen a black lab running around here? Parker got off his leash and his owner will be pissed if I've lost him."
"Do you have a phone I could use? My car broke down and cell's dead."
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"To be honest, I don't really let people get all that close. Life's easier that way, in the long run."
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Britt looked the woman over curiously, refusing to open the door all the way. "If you're looking for my mom, she's bailing Thrasos out of jail...again."
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"I don't think I've seen you around here before..Are you new to the area or just hit legal drinking age?"
Brittia woke first, the brightness of the sun always made it hard for her to stay asleep, and she slipped from the bed, tossing on one of his shirts. She intended to surprise him with breakfast, but she doubted Abel would stay asleep at the scent of bacon filling the apartment.