WHAT IS THIS I DON’T EVEN.
Okay, I’m going out now. For proper grown up drinks with work friends. You know, Pirates.
There are worlds out there where the skies are burning. Where the seas sleep and the rivers dream. People made of smoke and cities made of song. Somewhere there's danger, somewhere there's injustice, and somewhere else, the tea is getting cold.
C'mon, Ace, we've got work to do.
C'mon, Ace, we've got work to do.
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