She shifted in her chair. Shook out her hand. Writing? Sore work. And she was never much of one...
But she'd write for him; she'd always written for him. You should bring some cards, too. Battleship and cards. And booze. Will you bring booze? This calls for copious amounts of spirits.
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She shifted in her chair. Shook out her hand. Writing? Sore work. And she was never much of one...
But she'd write for him; she'd always written for him. You should bring some cards, too. Battleship and cards. And booze. Will you bring booze? This calls for copious amounts of spirits.