Finished 6:56. There are now 30,000 words of this. I have no idea how it happened.
“Seriously?
Three hundred of these and we're still sitting around the
woods? What is the Author doing?” asked Blue.
“I'd
rather not know,” replied Araziel; “But at least they sent wine.”
She held up the bottle for Blue to see, shaking it so he could tell
how much was gone. “Oh, well that makes everything better,” spat
Blue. He snatched the bottle away from Araziel but didn't drink any,
and refused to give it her back when she asked. “And why,” said
Blue, holding the bottle away from Araziel's reach, “am I the only
one here without a drinking problem?”
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