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Rory, somewhere we can be loud, Myndacious

I’d look at Sybil, a torturous ecstasy, like seeing table full of food after weeks of hungry, would find me.
“Death is not my surrender.”

The damn thing was pink.
Dyed by thrift flowers, with billowing sleeves, his robes fell to his ankles. But it was his headdress- a two-corner hennin with a pink wimple- that really got him excited.
“You look like the abbess”
“I’m prettier than that bitch ever was.”
Oh Bartholomew, how I love you 🥹

lowkey it started getting more interesting at chapter 14- im on chapter 22. im kinda hooked now though

“i was wondering what it would be like”. “watching you unravel”

i have nothing appropriate to say

rory fitting her for armour has me kicking my feet 😛😛😛

i have a maternal instinct over the batlike gargoyle

so far i’m actually hooked, what a lovely and interesting plot, very different than what i’ve read before. rachel gillig is incredible and im going to devour this book