Nov 11, 2020
STARTER for @ocurse ( lian ) from FAUSTUS
“SHIT,” he muttered, doing his best to steer clear of the etille ambassador. there was a chance she would know him. but the crowds were against him this day, and he was unceremoniously bumped into the ambassador. propriety deemed he —
“FORGIVE ME, MY LADY,” he said with an audible wince. “THE CROWDS ARE AGAINST ME TODAY.” please do not recognize me. please do not recognize me.