[stigmata] to carry the weight of unravelling where we went wrong

[rhyfelgri]

Sagramore has had a long day, as he does sometimes, and has for a little while abandoned his family to drink by himself at the bar Enfys mentioned to him when they first met, or maybe the second time around, or maybe--these Nexus things tend to run together after a while. He isn’t drunk by a long stretch; after his stint with alcoholism his

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[le_desirous]

He looks over at her and smiles. "Hello, baj."

[rhyfelgri]

"You look like utter shite," she informs him, helpfully, in case he'd somehow missed that.

[le_desirous]

"Thank you. I feel approximately the same."

[rhyfelgri]

"Sweetheart. Why?"