around a week or so before we parted, I exited the womb of the library to find him idling against the curb, exhaust fuming its spellbinding dance for a capnomancer, boarded the car with its intimate notes of tobacco & leather, the faulty…
around a week or so before we parted, I exited the womb of the library to find him idling against the curb, exhaust fuming its spellbinding dance for a capnomancer, boarded the car with its intimate notes of tobacco & leather, the faulty…