Boheme hadn't been back to the guild since the ball. She hadn't even seen Clancy or ECQ in a week. She had been living on the streets since the warehouse she was staying at was shut down. Luckily the weather had been getting warmer lately, so she wasn't freezing at night anymore.
*looks up at the stars that were just starting to peak out from behind the last bit of dusk that was in the sky*
To herself: This is such bullshit.
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