yay mac’s here don’t leave us again we miss you ;o;

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“Well then, now that that’s all settled, you lot can get to Distraught on your own? Remember, go straight there: I really don’t suggest dawdling, and you’ve wasted enough time chatting with me. Good luck.”

And with that, Quixote walks off, cigarette in mouth. You watch him until all that remains is a small red light.

And then he’s gone.