>>5144815Hey,' Irinnile says gently, 'don't sweat it. You don't need him. We have each other, right? That's all we need, right?'
What do you say?
>Nothing—you don’t know how to feel>Agree with Irinnile—she’s enough, even without Edwin>Scold Irinnile for her recent behaviour, and her presumption>Write-inWhere do you go?
>Agatha Young’s, because you are STILL famished, you have no coin and no sugar daddy, and she and her uncle are always good for a free meal>The Pretty Kitty, to check in on operations there and bum some food—you also need to earn some walking-around money>To The Incubus—you need to consult with your occult partner-in-crime about this Paladin situation>To Roth, your Reptilian contact, to apprise him of recent goings-on inside and outside Hawksong>Write-in 