Sah
"Oh, thank fuck." Sah let out a heavy sigh of relief once they'd left Mrs. Took behind. The storm that was that woman always wore him out. If he wasn't walking on eggshells so she wouldn't break his eardrums, he was doing his damn best not to mildly shock her. Not enough to harm her, of course. But enough to make her leave him alone. The same concept when one swats away a fly hard enough that it gives up.
They soon arrived at the bakery and the smell of baked goods immediately improved his mood. Taking a seat at their table, he happily chose a chocolate croissant, "Thank you, Elizabeth." Taking a bite of his pastry, he let out a pleased hum as it melted in his mouth. This was exactly what he needed after that debacle. Hopefully, the worst was behind them, and the rest of the cleanup would go smoothly.
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Sah enjoys chocolate therapy.
They soon arrived at the bakery and the smell of baked goods immediately improved his mood. Taking a seat at their table, he happily chose a chocolate croissant, "Thank you, Elizabeth." Taking a bite of his pastry, he let out a pleased hum as it melted in his mouth. This was exactly what he needed after that debacle. Hopefully, the worst was behind them, and the rest of the cleanup would go smoothly.
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Sah enjoys chocolate therapy.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
