SNAP CRACKLE POP
12-28-2018, 10:09 PM
Circe dutifully held the skin together as Obi sewed it. Without meaning to she found herself leaning closer and watching him make stitches. His hands! Ah, she couldn't get over them. So bizarre-looking and yet so very useful.
She blinked as her chin bumped into the top of Gwydion's head. Reluctantly she sat up a bit straighter. Her eyes never left the monkey's hands, though.
At last it was done and Circe let go of Pnuma's leg. She stepped back and silently appraised Obi's work. After a beat she said, "You do good work. Archon is lucky to have you." High praise coming from her.
"It seems we are." Circe reached out and lightly slapped Pnuma's face a couple times. "Wake up, Pnuma," she said loudly. If necessary she'd have Archon's companion fetch water and splash him with it. "My brother's here to see you. Pnuma!"
She blinked as her chin bumped into the top of Gwydion's head. Reluctantly she sat up a bit straighter. Her eyes never left the monkey's hands, though.
At last it was done and Circe let go of Pnuma's leg. She stepped back and silently appraised Obi's work. After a beat she said, "You do good work. Archon is lucky to have you." High praise coming from her.
"It seems we are." Circe reached out and lightly slapped Pnuma's face a couple times. "Wake up, Pnuma," she said loudly. If necessary she'd have Archon's companion fetch water and splash him with it. "My brother's here to see you. Pnuma!"
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