The nice thing about being a freelance sorcerysoft designer was that you could work anywhere... including the end of the universe.

The apartment had been too cramped and the park had been too bright and the beach had been too distracting. Thus, Mikael was here. In the bar. Still stuck.

"If this stupid bastard wasn't stuck on using Elder ( Read more... )

"You can't go out like that. Your father would kill me."

"Nonsense, Uncle Ray," she says as she turns back around to smile at him. "I'll be all right."

"All right! Put on a coat at least, please?"She sighs and shakes her head ( Read more... )