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Robin Hobb

Fool's Errand

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    I’d hate to have to kill you,’ he continued. I recognized his adept imitation of my own voice and inflection. I stared at him, baffled. He sat up taller and glanced over the back of his chair at me with a pained smile. ‘Never again attempt to put my clothing away,’ he warned me. ‘Verulean silk should be draped for storage. Not wadded.’

    ‘I’ll try to remember that,’ I promised him humbly.
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    how tf are you still alive

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    ‘If you will have me,’ the Fool offered humbly. ‘I will serve you as I served your father, and your grandfather before him.’

    say all that like im not over here bawling my eyes out over nighteyes fuck you robin hobb

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    He is a friend, my prince. The best friend I have ever had, and like to be yours as well.’ My gaze did not leave the Prince’s face as I reached my free hand towards the Fool.
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    I wondered whom he thought to deceive.

    oh my fucking god how am i grieving so fucking hard you useless fucking cunts

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    built a funeral pyre and burned my wolf’s body. This obviously distressed the Old Blood folk, but it was my way of mourning and I took it. With my knife, I cut my hair and burned it with him, thick hanks of both black and white. With him went a long, airy lock of tawny gold.

    OH FUCK YOU AHHHHHH ITS 4 AM I HAVE FUCKING WORK dutiful i fucking hate you now

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    fore the Skill can be taught,

    i genuuinely cant take your fucking bs anymore robin hobb how fucking dare you and you want me to continue on??? THERE ARE 10 FUCKING BOOKS LEFT YOU SILLY WOMAN

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    My mouth was full of salve and wolf-hair, my fingers buried deep in his coat. I clutched him to me, and my grip sighed his last stilled breath out of his lungs. But Nighteyes was gone. Cold rain was cascading down past the mouth of the cave.

    are you fucking telling me my fucking favourite character fucking died???

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