[The ones Jacob has are varients on a theme, horrific visions of shadowy mist, approching a target, pushing home the blade and then turning the corpse over to see himself, his sister, or some indistinguishable woman that seems to be his mother.]
Short sleep is something. If... if you need to talk, well. I'm banned from the brothel, but you can talk to me through the window if you like.
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[The ones Jacob has are varients on a theme, horrific visions of shadowy mist, approching a target, pushing home the blade and then turning the corpse over to see himself, his sister, or some indistinguishable woman that seems to be his mother.]
Short sleep is something. If... if you need to talk, well. I'm banned from the brothel, but you can talk to me through the window if you like.