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[curseshit]

Drag the grooms out of their hiding places and get partying! Everyone is at the inn already!

BACHELOR PARTY!!!

[ mission: midnight drinking post. oh and the curse... ]

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[recurred]

[leans against the table instead]

It feels like something's missing. Something important.

[rhymeswithdesign]

Yeah.

[the more he looks at her the more he knows he doesn't want her, not like he wanted the black and white-haired woman in the less nightmarish parts of the nightmares, but he really also prays to irish jesus they weren't dreaming of the same places.]

I feel like there's something I've got to do. There's a pattern that keeps drawing itself on the backs of my eyelids, but I'm fucked if I've any idea what any of it means.

[recurred]

[sighs and rubs at her eyebrow]

I need a walk.

[worries lip and looks at him a moment before heading to the door]

You can stay here, but don't follow me. Please, Ernest. I need to sort this.

[rhymeswithdesign]

All right, love.

[lies back on her bed, where he feels he ought to remember being before, and stares up at her ceiling.

oh wait.]

Hang about.

[rolls over, carefully snags crossbow, crosses to janet and holds it out to her.]

Be careful. Don't shoot my fiance if you run into him, though Craig's still fair game.

[recurred]

[raises eyebrows and smiles a little before taking it]

I'll keep that in mind.