Skeletons, Keys, and Closets
03-09-2014, 06:11 PM
Gossamir smiled back and nodded. Yes it was nice. Now what was D?gmar's angle? Would she be allowed to leave? The hail had given way to rain now as the squall moved on. Eyes fell again to her wolfsbane and then again to D?gmar. "Well, governess, I'm please you're settling in well, now? if you'll excuse me I best be heading back." Turning she gently picked up her plats and turned to head back out into the rain. Her ears were alert for any sound of movement behind her. The panic was starting to build again but she reigned it back. If she were to bolt then D?gmar would pursue for sure. Sharpening my words... |
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