from mixed drinks to techno beats it's always
"Can you blame me?" The snake replied, eyes falling unsubtly down Jigano's body for a far too long a moment, before snapping back up with an innocent smile. Leaning up slightly if only to see what it was the fox had found for them to eat (apparently looking quite satisfied, and so letting his head hit the pillow again), James merely sighed.
"Right, right. Well there's seven of them, y'see." The snake's voice started out mysterious but rose up into a succinct and clipped ending. As if that was it. The story in its entirety: Seven statues that existed.
James grinned.
"Right, right. Well there's seven of them, y'see." The snake's voice started out mysterious but rose up into a succinct and clipped ending. As if that was it. The story in its entirety: Seven statues that existed.
James grinned.
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