03-07-2022, 06:38 AM
Aslan blinked, then shrugged.
“I don’t know what the solution for that is, but I don’t think you’ll find it over the bridge. Do it to their faces?” he mused.
Loneliness was not an equation he’d found a working solution to. Stuffing those holes full of other peoples’ problems and making some of his own approximated well enough.
His shoulders sunk in relief once this fellow finally seemed interested in something other than the same thing Aslan went there to do the bridge.
“Ah. Yes. The Gardeniers hire out occasionally for odds-and-ends jobs. They run the glass houses for a baronet up on the west side, not far from Flowergate.”
“I don’t know what the solution for that is, but I don’t think you’ll find it over the bridge. Do it to their faces?” he mused.
Loneliness was not an equation he’d found a working solution to. Stuffing those holes full of other peoples’ problems and making some of his own approximated well enough.
His shoulders sunk in relief once this fellow finally seemed interested in something other than the same thing Aslan went there to do the bridge.
“Ah. Yes. The Gardeniers hire out occasionally for odds-and-ends jobs. They run the glass houses for a baronet up on the west side, not far from Flowergate.”