i reach out to my lifeline, the angels laugh in paradise
El quietly sipped their ale and coolly watched George out of the corner of their eye, understanding why he didn't want to talk at the moment. They tried to commit just as well and shared a smirk with the bartender at George's obnoxious behavior. George left shortly after, and El gave it a minute to finish their ale before leaving as well. No use wasting money to drink only half a pint.
They found George at the entrance and couldn't help but smile at him when they walked by, proud of them both for a plan well-executed. They continued walking past him through the Whisper, until they found a short alley that turned off the main way and ducked inside. It was dark and abandoned, and there were the remnants of an old stall that looked like it may have been selling something at some point in time. They turned around, untethered the purse from their belt, and waited for George.
They found George at the entrance and couldn't help but smile at him when they walked by, proud of them both for a plan well-executed. They continued walking past him through the Whisper, until they found a short alley that turned off the main way and ducked inside. It was dark and abandoned, and there were the remnants of an old stall that looked like it may have been selling something at some point in time. They turned around, untethered the purse from their belt, and waited for George.
they say i am my own lifeline
ELEFTHERIA
