Momma, I'm Leaving Home
10-14-2015, 05:56 PM
Naoise would watch the male before him as a sickly sweet smile crossed onto the face of the blood stained male. A smart boy? Why did those words almost seem... Off? He’d twitch his ears, surprised to hear that the other man accepted his deal. “So glad to hear that we could come to a deal.” The young man would raise his head slightly, offering a slight smile of his own. “The name is Naoise Sorrell-Savvil. What might your name be, hmm?” His words were curious. He’d keep his gaze level with that of the other man. What had he just gotten himself into? |
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