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Mr. Hall leaned back, bracing himself so as not to tumble from the sill, his golden hair sparkling in the moonlight, christened with dew drops from the downpour, tresses tossing wildly as he shakes his head. It struck Scudder how beautiful he looked, the light hitting his features, outlining them with silver. Hall laughed, a mad laugh, the kind that tugs your lips too far outward as your mind races like a brook devolving into rapids; thoughts crashing over rocks and pulling in the small creatures unable to get to the other side.
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A bunch of the scenes but centered on Alec.
Smut to come… heh literally
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