Thread:Skyebreeze/@comment-26545097-20180620022337/@comment-26545097-20181120024439

Crystal: (the room they go into has a fireplace with short ice walls around it and a metal web design over it with a tea kettle sitting in the middle. I pick up the tea kettle and look to Belle) Can you grab the pitcher of water? Should be in the fridge.

Salem: (just stays curled up in the elk fur staring at the floor)

Ashlyn: (sits next to him) Don’t he so miserable. It not like you murdered...uh, too many people. Yes, a few...but...

Salem: (pulls the elk fur over his head and is sobbing under it)