When Arrows Fly
"You should go out more if you really want to see people of my kind, woman."
"My name is not woman. I'm Rubin. Francesca Rubin Hearthrowe, Cupid the seventeenth, youngest member of the Arrow council, officer in-" I stopped as I look at her. She was laughing at something. What is funny? I was about to ask her the very question I had in mind when she turn her back on me and pull a piece of paper from her pocket. "Here is €20 , go help yourself with a croissant and a cup of hot cocoa at the Tres Bien, yeah? You're just hungry and I know one when I see one. God bless you, lass..." She handed me the paper and I took it, walking away from her as she practically shoo me out of there. Confused of h
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