[The mug is a cute little thing, he muses. You wouldn't usually see something decorated in the Kingdom of Rondon unless you had the shillings to pay.]
It's endearing. [He says it quietly, his fingers resting on the counter but not quite touching the mug. As if he would defile it somehow. Here you are again, Dannyboy, old friend.]
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It's endearing. [He says it quietly, his fingers resting on the counter but not quite touching the mug. As if he would defile it somehow. Here you are again, Dannyboy, old friend.]
Is it yours?