Walden sighed. It was always like this with Rabastan. Things were going well and then something just... happened and suddenly they weren't going so well. He followed him into the shop.
"I was thinking I could get your name tattooed on me too," he said, standing behind Rabastan as he looked at the chocolates. "It's long. I don't know where I'd put it. Maybe on my chest."
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