Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening
Sunday, December 20th, 2020 08:58 amSilver had felt spectacularly useless over the last week or so and was relieved to find that things had gone back to (mostly) normal when he woke up this morning. Now he could be the regular kind of useless where it wasn't quite so obvious that he lacked any kind of fighting skill. His wheelhouse was manipulation and stealing which hadn't been very useful on the island yet.
At least he could pour people drinks should they want them.
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At least he could pour people drinks should they want them.
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