The Shadow Lord sips his tea, then looks out the window.
"Now," he says, "it's getting late, and I've neglected my studies."
You rise, careful not to knock any books to the ground.
"I respect your determination," Elton says, rising. "Call that number I gave you. And for what it's worth, I hope the spirits of Gaia watch over you."
He follows you back down the tall narrow steps, then closes the downstairs door, leaving you alone in a wind-blown parking lot across from the covered alley.
Another freezing night on the streets.
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