Oct 9, 2018
“Hey, shithead.” Bo waited a beat. Rolled her eyes dramatically. “Yeah, you,” she said to the weaselly looking blond prince. She held a bucket of water in each arm, filled to the brim with water. The gall of these royals to stand around like a bunch of wide eyed imbeciles when there was work to do. Bo couldn’t stand for a slack-jawed prince smoking idly like he didn’t have a stake in this. “You look like you ain’t doin shit. Take one of these and dump it on some embers.”
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