Yesterday was a fucked up day.
Real fucked up.
It started out good though. Wheatie came home late cause he ended up running into the wren, and they had a nice talk. She'd made me another drawing, of the Tidecutter this time, and it was just as gorgeous as alla the others. I had to go back to the city to take care of the ship anyhow, since I was
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