[ It's nearing the end of the godling's game, the two weeks of Tombs and Taverns, and Royce is feeling better physically and worse emotionally. The snow always gets him, every year. And with everything that's been going on, he's feeling - he's just feeling sad, is all. So when Alfie comes home, Royce is waiting on the couch, in two jackets and his cloak, plus fuzzy warm socks and boots. He's still a little pale and a little sniffly, but. ]
Don't take off your coat. [ Royce tells him. ] I want to take you somewhere.
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Don't take off your coat. [ Royce tells him. ] I want to take you somewhere.