"I am pretty sure I could find my way home from here," says Paul, tucking
his hair back out of his face. "Mansion. Parties." That wouldn't even
have been his scene before Rachel died; the feasts in Fionavar when he'd
made it back from the Summer Tree had been dizzying.
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Date: 2017-03-21 04:40 pm (UTC)"I am pretty sure I could find my way home from here," says Paul, tucking his hair back out of his face. "Mansion. Parties." That wouldn't even have been his scene before Rachel died; the feasts in Fionavar when he'd made it back from the Summer Tree had been dizzying.