Little Bit of This. Little Bit of That.

Scylla said nothing to his words, revealing neither if she agreed with him or not. At the least he could see the conflict in the line of her lip, but like he was good at, said nothing. She asked, he told her. At least she didn’t call him a dummy this time. Albion barely withheld another eye roll as he watched the apparition float into nonexistence.

Silence filled the night as much as the uneasy moonlight. For a moment everything was still and it seemed like the show was over. Something told the boy that this wasn’t the end, it was only the very beginning. His tiny sister looked up to him then, expression her deepest desire as she asked him to accompany her. He couldn’t say if it was fright or affection but there weren’t many times her big brother denied her. "I will,” he told her with a soft grin and led the way.

"Albion Klein"