“She’s not the kind of girl you sing about.” And yet something in his voice shifted, softened, and Evangeline had an oddly uncomfortable sensation that he actually would have sung songs about this girl.
“The first time I met her, she threatened to throw me from a sky carriage.”
“And you liked her for that?” Evangeline asked.
“I’d just threatened to kill her.” He said it as if they’d been flirting.
this is when i cry-
— Oct 05, 2021 10:27AM
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