It is nice to have friends, isn’t it. [ Fellow human?
Smoke twists silky from the increasingly stubby roll of the joint between his fingers. There is a kit of equipment on his table already; he keeps his eyes on her as he reaches for it, as if his attention is the only thing keeping her from flying across the room at him like a great skirt-ruffled bat.
It doesn’t last. He has to look down again to unthread a pair of tweezers from its loop. ]
I believe this is irrelevant to the matter of my becoming a Warden.
no subject
Smoke twists silky from the increasingly stubby roll of the joint between his fingers. There is a kit of equipment on his table already; he keeps his eyes on her as he reaches for it, as if his attention is the only thing keeping her from flying across the room at him like a great skirt-ruffled bat.
It doesn’t last. He has to look down again to unthread a pair of tweezers from its loop. ]
I believe this is irrelevant to the matter of my becoming a Warden.