The bad idea. Eirlys x Gale
The bar was pretty quiet as Eirlys entered. She could just about hear a faint Christmas song playing in the background, no doubt the staff had been driven so mad by them over the past month they’d be glad once new year came and they could resume normal playlists. Slipping her coat onto the back of a chair, she selected a table, glancing around as she did to check he wasn’t already here. She might have only just been back from home, still wearing her red Christmas dress, but it wouldn’t have felt like Christmas was complete if she didn’t see Gale at all.
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