“Hmm,” he murmured, eyes squinting at the fluttering sheet in his hand, struggling to even discern the words in near absolute darkness. “No exact location, no actual date or time or anything. Guess we just gotta wing it as usual.”
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from my Lost Silver/Door's Open (Strangled Red) centric fanfic "Golden Soul and Silver Heart"
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