A letter: To Jenson
[Written in Eris' elegant hand, the writing is a hint shaky, and meanders far from the straight lines of her usual script. The paper smells faintly of smoky alcohol.]
Jenson!
You're back! The papers are a-buzz with the wrenching of Jack from our streets. I believe your name was mentioned several hundred times. Jack is dead? Jack is dead! Your ( Read more... )
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Forgive me for not writing you when I returned. I dropped by the shop, Ava has not stopped hectoring me to bring her along since I told her your news, but you were unavailable. Bar is well, although he has left me to field all the questions.
When you have some free time, let me know. We can talk all about it.
J.A.S.
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