
Think I just found out what Blackwall was laughing about. Sort of.
- Blackwall: Right, how's it end?
- Sera: What? That tavern tale?
- Blackwall: Come on! You left off elbow deep in... circumstances. That can't be it.
- Sera: That wasn't her name, but yeah, that's as far as the story ever gets. Why are you complaining?
- Blackwall: Because I can't stop thinking about it. I need to know the end!
- Sera: Why would you want to stop? The whole point of the good bit is thinking about the good bit. If i tell the end, it ends!
- Sera: Bunch of moaners, this! Drag out the sad ****? "Yes, please." But hang on to a good bit? "Oh, can't have that."
- Sera: Frigging daft!





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