Two Eyes Cenote [M] A call from Olympus, ringing off the hook

A big breath of air in, and a big breath of air out to puff back right into his nostrils. The fur upon his face blew stupidly.

"She can remove it for him."

Shuyet crept up into her speech. Legend corrected it. Twirling her wrist lackluster, she thought next with her top lip pushing down into her bottom. "You don't need it," and though an unintended crude humor, "with all that jerking around you did, looks like you don't want it."