“Shall we return to the festivities?” “Now?” “Why not?” “We’re still knotted!” “And they’ve already seen worse.” Otto huffed. “I doubt they’ll be surprised by much else we do.” “Well... I’d feel bad for leaving them for so long,” Caulin agreed hesitantly.
Hey. hey. logistics matter. Just in general, but definitely in writing. how in god's name would this work, anna?
