As Usual

[regulus_a_b]

Regulus' feet were firmly planted on the deeply stained hardwood floor as his mother entered the dining room where he had recently completed consuming the customary meal of the morning. His forlorn plate rested on the table, isolated from all but the utensils with which it had been stripped of edible elements. Regulus' jaw moved, as if he meant to

Comments

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GOOD LORD YOUR WRITING MAKES ME WANT TO THROW MYSELF AT YOUR FEET

*cough*