Burnscar trudged through the expanding pool of water to enter Palanquin’s front door. The club was empty, there was no power, no music. Even the employees were attending to their personal lives. It was just Elle and Burnscar.
Uh…
Hi.
Sorry about the, uh, bouncers.
It was a minute before the door to her bedroom opened.
“There you are,” Burnscar said.
Elle looked away.
There she is, yes.
Time to find out what Burnscar’s all about, personality-wise.
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