Amber came up the stairs. She was dressed in her panties, and a dark green T-shirt with a cat on it. "Bad dream?" she asked, sitting next to Heather. "Here." she handed her a cup of hot chocolate. "Always helps after a rough night...Or dissapointing sex." she smiled, sipping.
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"What is dead May never die, but rises again, harder and stronger"-Ironborn Rite
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