"Well, I got some cakes from Pike," Jag offered, and nodded in a corner of the room, where he'd dropped the cakes he'd got yesterday. Getting stoned that way was different, and lacked the fire he loved so much, but he didn't mind doing without. He could still play with flames if he wanted, whenever he wanted, really, here. "If you'd like?"
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Date: 2018-02-19 11:59 pm (UTC)