Ehail blinks, when she finds the bar instead of her room.
She goes in.
She looks out the window, at the exploding things.
"I don't think this is my planet," she observes to herself, tucking silver hair behind her ear.
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with Elysse
with Lazarus
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Ehail blinks, when she finds the bar instead of her room.
She goes in. She looks out the window, at the exploding things. "I don't think this is my planet," she observes to herself, tucking silver hair behind her ear. |