Hannibal came up from behind them, looking a bit tired and resigned. He put a hand on Sparkle's shoulder and squeezed it. "There are boxes in that corner, behind the fabric," he said, pointing. "I doubt we'll be using most of them."
Since most of the fabric had been shredded to the point of pointlessness.
"And your guess," he told Dante, "is as good as mine."
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Re: Aftermath
Date: 2016-06-05 02:41 pm (UTC)Since most of the fabric had been shredded to the point of pointlessness.
"And your guess," he told Dante, "is as good as mine."