I have to specify which wife because there is the actual wife (aka my best friend who I’ve lived with for the past 6 years), the bar-wife (aka my fav coworker from my side gig), and the literary-wife (aka my longtime writing bestie who keeps me accountable)

Female friendship is weird sometimes idk

So freaking proud of you!!!!!

Best part, the liquor storage is literally where the morgue/body storage used to be, and we transport the kegs on an elevator once used to bring caskets up into the main space.

Truth be told, I’m even more solidly dug into my writer dream of writing a story about the rise/reign of the Evanuris, the world of the ancient elvhen, and Fen’Harel’s rebellion.

(Please BioWare let me do this! I know it’ll never happen probably but please I promise to do good!)