A series of drabbles, meant as a sort of trippy tag to 2x05. expect updates.
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Standing in the armory, a guard at his back and a full set of mail and helmet before him. He closed his eyes briefly, because suddenly the self-contempt and loathing that had stalked behind him for the past month (the dark of Will's eyes, the gleam of Djaq's sword, Robin
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