"What's your favorite part about living in our time period? and what do you miss about yours?" (WAVERLY WANTS 2 KNOW!!)
The whiskey burns its way down as he considers her question. Truth is, when he compares them, he finds less and less to like about either part of his life. He was a dead man walking a lifetime ago — nearly five of his own life spans, if his math is correct. His easy smile is dampened by sad stories held in his gaze. Truth is, there’s only one thing keeping him here. ❝ Well now, that is an easy one ——— it can only be the people. ❞












