 Sarah thinks I'm cute | Shan's safe space.
As was typical for most eleven year olds, Reuben wasn't very good at making decisions. He had a new favourite food most weeks, and more recently his favourite place in the Castle had been changing daily. Today, it was this little antechamber.
He'd spend the best part of seven minutes eying the bust, trying to understand what it was saying - suspicious that he could not decipher it, he still kept throwing it wary glances even as he moved further toward the games. Poking around at everything on offer (and passing the suit of armour without noticing anything special about it), the first year eventually took a seat with a book of Rune Riddles, and promptly turned it upside down and started reading from the middle.
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⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________
Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
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