Fifty Seven

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Song Recommendation: Ben Platt - Grow As We Go Photo Credit: Jeremy Bitterman. Eryn's bar would look something like this. fifty-seven. Eryn. Everything was going well. It was fine, nothing wrong at all. I told myself that every day because well, it was the truth. I'd gone back to working the bar at night, it slowly becoming a vampire nexus. Thralls were walking around as servers and cage dancers. It was a nice setup. Marina was slowly working on her bartending. By day, she'd go to the Consul compound for her training while I slept. I disagreed with it at first, but Chris approved it anyways. I didn't like sleeping all day while she was over there, but Lance reasoned that it was the safest place she could be. They were living over there while scouts were sent out in search of any leads

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