10/03/2026 20:51

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Did you know that you could send that memory into someone else? No, I said. That stopped him, because I think it made no sense with his train of grievances. But I understood anger, and I wasn't Master of the City. First a green, then a blue.

The cut inside his mouth filled my mouth with the taste of him, salty, sweet. Of course, maybe that was just the way I was feeling tonight. So angry, almost all the time. Lines that Richard had never known existed, let alone wanted to cross.