[ shylock huffs out a chuckle. the wine cabinet behind him opens, and out flies a bottle of one of his strongest vodkas. nothing too fancy as it pours itself into a glass and lands in front of bradley. ]
I suppose I stand corrected. Did you not like your faction?
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Date: 2022-09-14 07:11 pm (UTC)I suppose I stand corrected. Did you not like your faction?