Warren simply stood back with a grim cast to his features as Mallory stammered his understanding and his apologies. Right behind Karla now, it was all he could do to keep from flexing his fists too obviously.
The mantled wings were going nowhere any time soon, however.
"We need to go. We need to go now."
To hell with the aristo bitches that Karla was entertaining. This was about Cora.
This is Warren. He's not a Jhinka and his wings are very soft. He's friends with the Lady and he's come to tell us some stories.
Littlest kids up front. 'Cept for me. He's my friend, too.
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Date: 2014-07-27 12:46 am (UTC)The mantled wings were going nowhere any time soon, however.
"We need to go. We need to go now."
To hell with the aristo bitches that Karla was entertaining. This was about Cora.
This is Warren. He's not a Jhinka and his wings are very soft. He's friends with the Lady and he's come to tell us some stories.
Littlest kids up front. 'Cept for me. He's my friend, too.