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grey-eyed-menace · 3 years
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It smells like cigarettes and alcohol.
Nathaniel's expression is distinctly pinched in distaste at the smell, and Asher is vaguely reminded of all the times they've had to deal with Lord Verrine in the last few weeks, the expression not unlike what he showed during the times they had to deal with his Lord Father.
It probably doesn't help that this is a brothel, small and unassuming, a bar as a front, the girls descreet, she and Nathaniel look incredibly out of place amongst the patrons at this time of day, as few as there are.
The pale, impossibly frail, young woman and the disgusted redhead, wonderful work they were doing.
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