very musical,
head after I was flung away onto that flimsy chair. You know they complained to me about breaking that chair? Ha. And I could have saved that whiny old Servant of the Trinity as well. Only that force seemed much stronger.”
Erik smiled. “There were two of us this time. Come on. Drink up. Time we got back.”
Manfred shrugged. “They’ll never notice if we don’t. Erik, I’ve a need to accumulate a few sins to confess.”
Erik shook his head, hiding a reluctant smile behind his hand. “Get up, before I turf you off the bench.”
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