[ It's true, though. And poison is one of the few things that can really wreck Drake's day. Ephemera hums to himself, working the needle. His hands are steady. It hurts and he knows it hurts, since their positions have been reversed more than once, but it needs to be done. Neither of them complain. ]
Go hard on the sugar for mine, [ he adds. Because black coffee is for heathens. ]
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[ It's true, though. And poison is one of the few things that can really wreck Drake's day. Ephemera hums to himself, working the needle. His hands are steady. It hurts and he knows it hurts, since their positions have been reversed more than once, but it needs to be done. Neither of them complain. ]
Go hard on the sugar for mine, [ he adds. Because black coffee is for heathens. ]