An image of the Drifter and Eris Morn in the Last City market. Eris is holding a pair of boots. The Drifter has one hand open in front of him with his other hand behind his back.
This is a scene from the Destiny 2 fanfiction story Oolong by imonthemoonitsmadeofcheese:
"It was early and many of the market vendors had not opened up their shops, carts, or stalls yet in the rubble of the last city where everyone routinely gathered for commerce. Eris wondered if the Drifter also preferred the lack of people or if his insistence that they come this early to ‘avoid the crowds’ was entirely for her benefit. Probably for her, she realized. A crowd, for him, would simply be a cloak of invisibility."
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“Smell this.” He shoved a small bag in her face.
She sighed and inhaled. “Oh… that is nice… is it tea?”
“Yup. They said it’s oo-long, whatever the hell that is. Smells fancy.”
Eris smiled. “It is. I like oolong.”
“Well we got some now and if you get mugs we can put it in them and be fancy together.”
Oolong
In which Eris and the Drifter go shopping in the last city.
Ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/50769685
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art by @dredgenaves.bsky.social
writing by me
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