meds4sale: (Sympathy for the devil)
Medicine Seller ([personal profile] meds4sale) wrote 2021-10-18 05:30 am (UTC)

for all the detail they put in the game and they didn't think to do that

Now there was a thought. Not that they could; they were some decades off from that even being a gleam in the eyes of the law.

Not that they had to pay that any mind.

"Of course. And just because you can turn into a bear does not mean you have to live like one," he mused, untying his hanten and undressing.

A few drops of oil in the water gave it a pleasant earthy herbal scent. He'd save the floral oils for his next trip into town - wealthy women always paid a pretty penny for his aromatics, and the money would be good to help restock when their supplies ran low.

The scars were new. Over their long week together, the Medicine Seller had become intimately familiar with the scars that crisscrossed Arthur's body. There was, what he could only surmise, was the bite from the bear; the other...

"That looked as though it was was painful," he said, running a finger over the knot of scar tissue.

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