DARKEYE
Not the strongest win the battle —
Darkeye nods, trying to order the words for himself and make sense of them. "It was a kind of chemistry between you. That's why you were in the Grounds then you were looking for him. I see. His bar is still there, but it's closed. No one has taken it over yet. Maybe you can find some mementos there if you want them," he said, trying to give her an encouraging smile. He never liked Nero, but Flora helped him when necessary. He wanted to return the favor even if she might not see it that way.
Darkeye put a strong scotch in front of her nose. It was not a permanent solution. But it helped to numb the pain for the moment or to open her up a bit if she drank it. He drank the same and lit his old pipe. He was there if she wanted to talk more.
Darkeye put a strong scotch in front of her nose. It was not a permanent solution. But it helped to numb the pain for the moment or to open her up a bit if she drank it. He drank the same and lit his old pipe. He was there if she wanted to talk more.
— the smartest do
Coding base by Sky
