Finished 7:04.
Blue
tried to run away again almost immediately, and Araziel was barely
able to catch him before he did. “No, no, no!” he snapped. “I
am not dealing with this. Not now, not today. I just want to go home
and drink myself into a stupor.”
“Well
that might be a little difficult,” Aengus told him, cheerily.
“Mortals can't come and go from here as they wish – you needed
somebody to bring you here, and you'll need somebody to let you out.”
Blue took a moment to consider what he'd said, and concluded that he
really didn't like that place.
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