(stops, catches breath for a few minutes)

Okay...now _THAT_ was a dark fic.  Two young people trying to pick up the
shattered pieces of their lives...one covered by an ignorant bravura in
the name of "honor"...the other by a madness brought on by loneliness.
Intense.  Keep it up, else I bring out my staff.  (Think of Foxtrot's prod,
only without electricity and more reach.)

Nightelf
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