note: hey, look. it’s a holiday fic! for
goldenmelisande. who asked for a cameron fic, which started out as a cameron fic but got away? *laughs* enjoy, m’dear. ♥
all glory rites, trojan kings
he stands against the wall, staring to the side and over a spare pair of boots. they last, about two or three weeks. then he scopes out the dead - dead soldiers, men and
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