unsure whether to be offended or not by the sudden way his question is thrown back at him, izaiah simply stares at the wild woman for a long, drawn-out pause. who was he? who was she?
if he were a better man, he likely would not be putting up with this lunatic, but here he is. he entertains her, expression shifting into a half-smile as he turns himself toward her so she may see him better. he is cast in the bluebeam of the serpent, seated tall and poised; the large ears twitch and flick toward sounds that are not there.
if he were a better man, he likely would not be putting up with this lunatic, but here he is. he entertains her, expression shifting into a half-smile as he turns himself toward her so she may see him better. he is cast in the bluebeam of the serpent, seated tall and poised; the large ears twitch and flick toward sounds that are not there.
he's certainly somebody,he arches a brow as if to toy with her, and he finds himself amused by the anticipation of how she might respond.
i come in search of a place called the red palace. my mentor sent me. do you know where i might be able to find that?
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RE: הזר - by Izaiah - April 16, 2024, 02:20 AM