Topic: Nightrend

Renfield Turnbull

Date: 2012-03-09 22:55 EST
The merchant had promised color.

Renfield was pleased with his selection, the object dug into a bucket of earth on the ledge, stabilized. He'd left it in trust that the light would take, and stripped away the gloves on his way down the stairs.

"All right. Hit send," Renfield said, taking the space just behind Ray to hold him there on the sidewalk.

Ray saluted him with the PADD, waving it as he leaned back into the hold, chuckling.

They looked to the night sky.

Look out the window. Happy anniversary, with all of our love.]

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