Someone's got that drip and it isn't him.
Jan. 19th, 2023 04:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Drip.
How many weeks has it been?
Drip. Drip.
Winter must be approaching. While it doesn't snow in Glenbrook, the air has grown thin and heavy at once with moisture. Droplets of water fall through the cracks between the stones, echoing purely within the walls of his gaol. Roland exhales, riding out the mild shiver that shakes his shoulders, as he watches the growing puddle by his feet when something in the air twists.
Ah. It's you again.
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How many weeks has it been?
Drip. Drip.
Winter must be approaching. While it doesn't snow in Glenbrook, the air has grown thin and heavy at once with moisture. Droplets of water fall through the cracks between the stones, echoing purely within the walls of his gaol. Roland exhales, riding out the mild shiver that shakes his shoulders, as he watches the growing puddle by his feet when something in the air twists.
Ah. It's you again.
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