Another day, and still no sign of his daughter. At this point he no longer knew what to do. It just seemed like more and more bullshit in this town, although it did have some perks as well. Did it make him terrible if he didn't completely hate the place he had been snatched from? He wasn't sure anymore.
Realising there was someone else there, and the fact that being lost in thought was never a good look for him, he opted for distraction. "So, why is a raven like a writing desk?" maybe one day someone would tell him the answer.
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