Daddy's Issues
Instead of questioning it, Cho lets Halo lead him to a startlingly clean, spacious library fit for public consumption.
High walls, arched windows, and a view of the city through a ceiling to floor area, raised like a dais at the front. Cho's eyes widen. A whisper floating from his mouth.
Cho Jin:
Holy fucking shit.
Halo Abdel:
This is one of my favourite parts of the villa. Private, soundproof, and has a history dating back to many lost eras through books and even newspaper reports. Separate from the floor-level library of course.
Halo gestures to the left, where a corner is erected with glass and wooden accents. Displaying years of newspaper releases, magazines, and rolled replicas of docum
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