"No," Anael answered simply. He would at least drink this one drink. "Tell me how you've been, Robin," he requested hopefully. Prometheus had said well, but Anael wanted to hear it from the puck. And given when he ran into Prometheus, the less he thought about it, the better.
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Date: 2017-07-02 04:36 pm (UTC)