Feels a bit like deja vu — ain’t that the Orlesian for it? — feels a bit like she’s been here before. But the world’s full of work and often as not that means it’s full of bare-chested dumbasses out braving the morning dew.
(Who gets up earlier than they got to? Plenty enough in this life who want to move you, not worth shifting to give them the satisfaction without a little compensation of your own.)
Melys slips the stem of her pipe out between fingers, folds two in her mouth to whistle around. It doesn’t really count as pre-dawn rising when you’ve been out all night. Got a day off or two, how else are you supposed to use it, but a getting on a good bender and heckling the local stiffs?
"Y’know, you’re prettier when you smile." She jerks a pinky up to the heavens. "Maker’s honest truth."
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Feels a bit like deja vu — ain’t that the Orlesian for it? — feels a bit like she’s been here before. But the world’s full of work and often as not that means it’s full of bare-chested dumbasses out braving the morning dew.
(Who gets up earlier than they got to? Plenty enough in this life who want to move you, not worth shifting to give them the satisfaction without a little compensation of your own.)
Melys slips the stem of her pipe out between fingers, folds two in her mouth to whistle around. It doesn’t really count as pre-dawn rising when you’ve been out all night. Got a day off or two, how else are you supposed to use it, but a getting on a good bender and heckling the local stiffs?
"Y’know, you’re prettier when you smile." She jerks a pinky up to the heavens. "Maker’s honest truth."