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“Illuga sunk into his seat. He stared down the drink in front of him with a weary expression. When he ordered it 20 minutes ago he already started to feel the unfamiliar– yet reminisant, stab of guilt plaguing his system. But now, all that remained was a dull ache.
He typically despised drinking, it meant he had stepped away from his responsibilities. Why should he have the liberty to unwind while his fellow lightkeepers were left to fight the wild hunt in his absence? Yet here he is now, about to do the very thing he can’t help but berate himself over.
Illuga lifted the cup.”
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A short fic where Illluga is left to sit with his own thoughts at the Flagship, and Flins takes care of him.