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Son Destin Est Bien Triste

See, I can be something other than short, sharp, and ... yes.

Here’s a meme I picked up from pjthompson (who didn’t follow The Rules) But I shall. Because I was lucky where the page broke. It's from City of the Sundering, the pre/se-quel to Sisters...

The Rules:
Go to page 77 of your current MS.
Go to line 7.
Copy down the next 7 lines/sentences and post them as they’re written. No cheating.

"I will only be a minute or two, I assure you."
Marta groaned inwardly. Akhmer would man the board, but he would try to cajole drinks into people who didn't want them in order to drink the leftovers secretly. She knew he didn't know that she knew. By night's end he'd be entirely useless for cleaning up. Nevertheless, she told him to take charge for the time being.
"I hope we can afford some new help," she hinted to Lord Ghurbar as she pointed him to the private room and a chair.