Charles keeps his eyes on Arthur till the somnicin hits him...and he drifts off...
This street corner seemed nondescript that he was standing at. No recollection of before but it didn't seem to matter. He looks around, feeling like he was supposed to meet someone here...
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This street corner seemed nondescript that he was standing at. No recollection of before but it didn't seem to matter. He looks around, feeling like he was supposed to meet someone here...