Sixty One
SR: Billie Eilish - wish you were gay sixty-one. Marina. Eryn brought me up to the third floor, a room that had one other doorway. I narrowed my eyes. "What are we doing here?" She half-smiled, "well, I know you've been missing home, so I found something that I think you'd like to have while you go out on your missions." I scrunched my brows together and peered over her shoulder as she turned around and punched in a code that was next to the door. The door pressed in and dragged to the side, revealing a long rectangular room with a metal table in the middle of it. Four high chairs surrounded the table. I followed Eryn inside and my eyes widened as I took in the guns and swords that were hung throughout the three walls. "Wow, this place is... armed?" Eryn chuckled, approaching the ta
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