Happy Life
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Rotterdam really didn't want to get up; he felt so good in a normal bed and under a roof that his limbs wouldn't obey, and his eyes wouldn't open. However, remembering the events of the previous evening, he instantly woke up and sat up in bed.
"It's time."
Quietly rummaging around and finding nothing more suitable, he chipped off a piece of plaster from the wall and scribbled on the countertop: "Went for a walk, will be back soon."
As he left the room, the elf's gaze flickered to Flame Fox's bag. Rotterdam hesitated for a moment and then went out.
Shivering from the cold morning wind that blew through the numerous holes in his cloak, he headed to the police station. Along the way, he wanted to think everything over and weigh it all again, but his thoughts froze in his head, and he didn't want to think about anything.
"It's time."
Quietly rummaging around and finding nothing more suitable, he chipped off a piece of plaster from the wall and scribbled on the countertop: "Went for a walk, will be back soon."
As he left the room, the elf's gaze flickered to Flame Fox's bag. Rotterdam hesitated for a moment and then went out.
Shivering from the cold morning wind that blew through the numerous holes in his cloak, he headed to the police station. Along the way, he wanted to think everything over and weigh it all again, but his thoughts froze in his head, and he didn't want to think about anything.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
