To find Goodnight waiting for him was a little surprising. Bokyung put down the sack of supplies he'd brought from the general store at his feet, handed over the change, and then leaned against the porch railing to fish a cigarette case out of his riding coat.
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Date: 2016-11-18 02:26 am (UTC)"...a room?"