Warren

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Warren, originally, had zero intent on joining Oscar’s soiree. Helping Abellio pick out his clothes was about as far as he’d wanted to go. He didn’t have anyone to go with anyway. And if he showed up stag to Oscar’s party, the man would never let Warren hear the end of it. It wasn’t as if Warren were setting out to be single, but he just didn’t see the point. Love on the razor’s edge, between people worlds apart with no way to rekindle the flame once they returned home? It just didn’t seem appealing. Why waste time on tragedy. But the more he thought about it, he realized that the pa

It was times like these that reminded Warren why he stuck around with these idiots. Small little moments of comfort. It reminded him of his old job, his old buddies. Back before it all went to shit and he was shipped home. It was nice. He really didn’t have any other way to describe it. Simple and heart warming. It had, in the past, taken a lot to ignite his passions. To get him focused on something and to get him to put something ahead of his own wants and desires. And striking out at the dragon, as the fight wound down to an end, he figured that was Oscar’s master plan. Get him out in t

“Says the literal stripper,” Lysette said with a giggle. “I can’t hold a candle.” Sin turned her attention back to Lysette. She stuck out her tongue and gave the singer a wink. “Oh shut up babe. You’re a bombshell-” Sin cut her eyes towards Abellio. “I hope he knows how lucky he is.” “Oh I do. Trust me,” Abellio said. “If we’re done flirting,” Warren said, calmly walking up to the dragon. “Look alive.” Despite the stun, the dragon was not to be messed with. Warren managed to land a single attack. But only a single attack. Before he could wind up to hit it again, the dragon

Warren had been flitting back and forth from the cellar to the wall of drinks that lined the bar. He took meticulous notes. What needed to be replenished - what he would need to bring in more of. Much to his chagrin, the sparkling blackberry had been their best seller. He had rather hoped there would at least be one bottle left to sip on while he worked. Such was life. This was the most time-consuming part. Figuring out the what. The crafting never took long at all. He had made his list, quantities and items scribbled hastily in a shorthand that only he understood. “Alright Sin, I’ve

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“Be here,” Sin echoed. What was that supposed to mean? As if she could read her mind, Lysette continued. “Don’t keep going around acting like you’re the only one here. It’s a give and take. You watch our back and we watch yours. You got the first part, now do the second.” Sin nodded, crossing her arms over her chest as she let out a heavy sigh. She just wanted to be the one people relied on. But this whole thing had shown her that not only was she not necessarily required, but that everyone else knew what role they filled. She didn’t. But she was the Guild Treasurer. And ou