Hatherton, December 12th, 1711
Oct. 23rd, 2016 03:23 pmOne morning, Edward awoke from a drunken stupor, blinking in the morning light, only to find Caroline already dressed for the day ahead.
“I don’t want you to go,” she said, then turned and left the room.
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One night Edward sat in the Livid Brews. ( He'd like to say he was not his usual self, but the sad fact of the matter was that he was. )
[[ nfi, nfb, taken from the Black Flag novelization. tw for alcoholism. ]]
“I don’t want you to go,” she said, then turned and left the room.
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One night Edward sat in the Livid Brews. ( He'd like to say he was not his usual self, but the sad fact of the matter was that he was. )
[[ nfi, nfb, taken from the Black Flag novelization. tw for alcoholism. ]]