as long as you don’t destroy mine, you can play it any time. do you need one of your own? because i could dupe my own.
You let out a chuckle.
do you have any idea how much grist i have? i could make a million of them.
It’s not so much that as the fact that I don’t really have room for it in my dorm.
You shrug, then are struck by something.
–John, what are you talking about? We don’t have grist anymore.
The thought hasn’t even crossed your mind yet that he isn’t your John, but it was only a matter of time.
(Source : orphiste-blog)
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