#26
[So Flack had gone down to the kitchen for a corned beef sandwich, and all it really took was one bite for him to be taking a bit of a stroll down memory lane. A tiny little dining room in Queens with his brothers and sister, his parents, and his ma's corned beef special. And then it hits him a bit like a punch to the gut.
He misses home.
He has also forgotten that he left the journal open next to him, as his eyes go up to the ceiling, possibly a little annoyed]
What're you up to now, huh? Planning on making me corned beef special?
[a bit of a headshake, because yeah -- he can't believe he's talking to the castle either]
[Open either via journal or in person.]
He misses home.
He has also forgotten that he left the journal open next to him, as his eyes go up to the ceiling, possibly a little annoyed]
What're you up to now, huh? Planning on making me corned beef special?
[a bit of a headshake, because yeah -- he can't believe he's talking to the castle either]
[Open either via journal or in person.]