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slackerspice
Aug. 25th, 2011 10:23 pm (UTC)
35 - sandals
clanoftheswords


The shoes were definitely handmade, every flaw and asymmetry proof of human skill and human ownership.

Where had these come from? They were too simple for a debauched opium lord, so he must have gotten them while studying with the Tulku.

Farley sat, lost in dreams of jasmine incense, elaborate temples, and stillness so absolute, a pin dropping would be like a gunshot.

Reality settled in, and he looked at the shoes, well-worn but well cared for. It stood to reason that he should do the same.

He turned them over, carefully put them back, and quietly shut the door.

Edited at 2011-08-25 10:24 pm (UTC)

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