[ Another stitch, and Ephemera can feel the muscles shifting under his touch as Drake moves. Something else to focus on, something tactile. ]
It's something else I had with me when I left Hadriel -- my mother's photo album. Makes me wonder if they've got more of my shit hidden somewhere here.
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[ Another stitch, and Ephemera can feel the muscles shifting under his touch as Drake moves. Something else to focus on, something tactile. ]
It's something else I had with me when I left Hadriel -- my mother's photo album. Makes me wonder if they've got more of my shit hidden somewhere here.