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Singing Drifter
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And so I sit here, a tiny kobold nestled in my arms, scared.
Bubby is on the phone, argueing with the Mcdonalds manager. I know she didn't try to hurt the kobold, it just kind of happened, but...Part of me knows she'd do it on purpose in any case. She decided to get an order for the kid as well.
She tried to put her outside with rolls of cash stashed on her, but I wouldn't let her; there are shady folks around here, and a young helpless girl with a shit ton of cash...Yeah.
I am angry and scared. Helpless. I don't have any magical abilities, and I left my cell phone under my pillow.
No one knows I'm in this position-the monthly check up won't be for another week.
I don't know what to do.
So, gods, I pray unto thee...For guidance? Help? Anything...I know I have never prayed before, and even rejected the idea of gods, but I am desperate! I will do your biddings for my entire eternity if you save me and help me save Color...Save this innocent child.
Please!
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