“I can leave if I’m bothering you,” Lex offered, leaning back against the wall. “Or, could tell your fortune… it one of the things I’m good at.” The coins had a weight, a sound, a personality and he enjoyed unraveling the I-ching and hexagrams for others.
He didn’t want to pry into that bomb, he had prodded but he had not expected that response. Running away was different then homeless. He had never been homeless; even now he still had a home. He would never return for longer than a day or two. Lex would not bring anything down on his mother and sister.
TRHQ
Guild for the TRHQ Breedables Shop
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