There's just an empty space
Simon stared around the crowded bar to distract himself as he waited for his drink. Electric currents of irritated impatience ran through his blood even though he wasn't exactly in any rush to get back to the giant group of people. He wasn't sure what he would say or do if he saw Wille. Maybe they would just ignore each other. That would probably be best. Would probably be easiest. Maybe Wille wasn't even here. It didn't matter, he didn't really care.
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Sanguine Labyrinth part 8
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