"How would I know... how would I... well, I can say no to her for one." Blue eyes narrowed. "And trust me, I'm not too happy with her side of things either."
"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
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