[AW] no more alone or myself could I be

[Reichenbach]

ON RAGLAN ROAD ON AN AUTUMN DAY I SAW HIM FIRST AND KNEW THAT HIS DARK HAIR WOULD WEAVE A SNARE THAT I MIGHT ONE DAY RUE  At the risk of surprising Aion even further, Reichenbach responded to his icy words with a loose chuckle.  "A bit too intimate for me -" He teased, musical voice wafting over the lake, homely and profound as the soft earth beneath them.  "But if that's what you're into, go for it." His silver eyes slid sideways, giving the elegant man a sly glance as the silence pooled between them. Frost permeated the air, emanating from Aion silently. Reichenbach had come across men like this - well, not like this (Aion was stunning, ice-cold perfection), but close enough. So instead of waiting for an imminent and likely frigid response from Aion, the Night King's melodic voice sounded again. "What is a child of Dawn doing in Denocte? I can't imagine you're here for our festivities or markets." ON GRAFTON STREET IN NOVEMBER WE TRIPPED LIGHTLY ALONG THE LEDGE OF A DEEP RAVINE WHERE CAN BE SEEN THE WORTH OF PASSIONS PLEDGED @AION um short and sweet???? and very very very late!!

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