Otter Creek And now for the punch-line

Doing his best to feign indifference at her actions, he kept his eyes in her quite instinctively. Despite the fact she wasn't a physical threat he had no trust for her. When she spoke of her friends he couldn't help but let out a small laugh. Aww, only a couple? I couldn't imagine why you aren't the most popular creature in the plateau. The condescending sarcasm dripped from his words. The truth was he didn't dislike the silver fae, he just wasn't going to be kind. When she turned to stare downtrodden at the water, a slight ping of regret hit the half-breed. A step was made closer, concerned suddenly eh mighty have struck a nerve with the mischievous creature. I'm sure you've got lots of friends He offered, the sarcasm replaced with sincere concern. Maybe her actions were a cry for attention, or she might be a little autistic, and not be aware of what's appropriate. Actions Speech thoughts