Finished on time at 6:56.
Araziel
had dragged Blue out of the cottage, leaving Raven's mare squeezed
into the kitchen. “I don't want to have to go looking for Raven,”
Blue whined. “Can't we just accept that he's a big boy and needs to
be able to take care of himself?”
“No,
we cannot,” snapped Araziel.
“Well
why can't we?” asked Blue.
“Because,
between the drinking and the tantrums I'm really starting to believe
that he isn't.” Had Raven been there he might have disagreed just
to keep himself from having to sleep outside, but he did have to
admit that she had a point.
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